I really hope

that my future husband likes Doctor Who as much as I do

and we can build a tardis house together
and just be complete idiots together in our own little wibbly wobbly world

when I think about things I look forward to in the future
I have already underlined that 5 times
It just seems one-in-a-million to me to find someone of the opposite sex who would enjoy Doctor Who as much as I do, be attractive, insightful, and intelligent and interesting. Like, how.

timomundsons:

i think you’re suffering from a lack of vitamin me

(Source: heathledgerarchives)

I really hope the next Doctor lives up to Matt Smith and David Tennant.

Like, don’t Justin Beiber it or anything
Don’t ruin this for me
I’ve suffered enough

Choose wisely. Please please please choose wisely.
I’ll cry though.

deluminator:

my sister isn’t talking 2 me bc earlier she was doing her homework and she was like ‘god i need somewhere flat to write’ and i said ‘how about your chest’ 

How much easier would life be if I had Jack Sparrow’s compass that pointed to what I wanted most?

I’ve lost the sense of intuition
And the frame to conceal it in
And all I appear to be
is all I appear to feel
is how I am really feeling
Spine-slouched-and-bent-foward

As if the better half of me is reached this way

But I only look unsettled
And I am.

Highlights from today:

• I wore my stegosaurus necklace until I had to get all fancy for work
• I found the courage to admit that I bought dinosaur necklaces
  From Forever 21
• I bought a cheeto wallet
  For no reason, just because it was so ridiculous and I thought that maybe I could use one more inside joke with myself 
• Found a cool “piggy bank” in a shape of a jukebox to stash all of these coins I find
• Managed to watch 3 hours of t.v. without my brain turning into complete mush
• Wrote stuff on my calendar hanging on my wall…. finally

rabioheab:

dear diary,

i finally got to 15 followers on tumblr. i’m trying really hard to not let the fame get to my head but it’s difficult. today some lady at the supermarket asked me if i wanted paper or plastic bags and i just f*****cking lost it i am too famous for her questions. i can’t believe i haven’t been asked to do a magazine cover yet. i feel like it is coming soon.

Sometimes I wish I spoke fluent in any other language than English,

So I could just pretend I didn’t speak English
And I wouldn’t have to provide a topic to talk about with my peers

But mainly, so I could see if they are talking about me behind my back, in front of me, but “behind my back” because I “don’t speak English”.

teendisasterr:

i wish i was one of those girls who thought they were ugly but are actually really pretty
but instead i’m one of those girls who thinks they’re ugly and is actually ugly

June 09, 2013

• When you live with your parents
• And you meet people for the first time
• And they ask you what you do for fun or do you drink
• And you don’t want to pretend to be someone you’re not
  So you say, “Nah, not really”
• And you want to go on or give a reason why
• But you realize you’ve lost their full attention or “respect”
• And their impression on you fails to pick up the details of your character, and you’re pushed into the category where they push all people that are different from themselves.
• And for the rest of the shift or night with them, you feel like they don’t even want to try to see past things you don’t have in common,
  As if it would be impossible
  As if not doing drugs or frequently drinking dulls you as a person and you become suddenly boring
• And you’re 20 years old
• And living a life like this
  And it’s hardly different from anyone your age, really; just leisure activities
• You know?
• What do we talk about now?