OH. MY. GOD.
I just watched “The Name of the Doctor” and I’m about to start reblogging DW stuff, so this is the moment to unfollow me, blacklist dw spoilers or whatever you want because everything is Doctor Who and everything freaking hurts.
The first nineteen years of my life, nothing happened. Nothing at all, not ever. And then I met a man called the Doctor. A man who could change his face. He took me away from home in his magical machine. He showed me the whole of time and space. I thought it would never end.