daddyfuckedme:

wouldn’t it be cool if jellyfish floated around in air instead of water but they didn’t sting you instead they gave you little kisses and rubbed your forehead with their tentacles

this urn will turn you into a tree after you die

lukelight:

seapeny:

rainbow-road-to-happiness:

You can choose what kind of tree you want to become

Idk I just find this beautiful 

just imagine cemeteries looking like this

a forest of living, changing, beautiful trees. I think a tombstone holds much more finality in death than a tree. It’s like you are living on symbolically through something greater than yourself.

this is a serious post about how much I want this. I’ll make sure my family knows.

is this how dreams come true?

ashappyascori:

mugrumblr:

You have to admit, nothing beats MU in the springtime.

A Monsters University student has a tumblr.

I REPEAT: A MONSTERS UNIVERSITY STUDENT HAS A TUMBLR.

elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey:

sam-winchester-loves-salad:

karmaplus:

I said not blue!

another gif set were you can see the accent !

hear the accent
feel the accent
taste the accent
BE THE ACCENT

i can also see the marriage

jeanvaljeanralphio:

The next time you feel down, just remember that Bruce Banner tried to kill himself and Tony Stark has anxiety attacks, and they’ve both saved the world. You will be okay.

sure-lock-holmes:

Earth sucks, take me away to Gallifrey :)

decaffeinate-o:

#I’m not even in the Dr Who fandom and I agree with the gif.

mazzathestrange:

what have you done?

totheloveless:

based on this [x]

holy-tardisofgallifrey:

stillhidden:

holy-tardisofgallifrey:

inloversmeeting:

surrexi:

okayophelia:

witnesses of the end of the world

 #it’s the difference in their Doctors; it’s the difference in their arcs #everyone says that Clara looks like a mirror image of Rose #and perhaps in a lot of ways she is - but it’s a horror story #the Doctor leaves her alone in these nightmares time and time again #she sees the end of the world and she is horrified at his - lack #his cheery apathy #towards the deaths of the ghosts that live around him #For Rose and Nine though #the end of the world is melancholic - yes #but it’s also full of life and joy #the knowledge that mankind will go on; has stretched across the stars #and ultimately they watch the world end together #they make it a beginning #a personal intimate moment #strangely beautiful #about the endlessness of the universe and how very very small yet so so important humans are to its stars #it’s the start of healing and love #Clara and the Doctor have nothing like that #because while Nine was damaged - Nine was present #fully #and Eleven is just slipping away behind his impossible girls and his love stories hidden in a ghost mansion #he’s about the puzzles and the hidden things#never the emotions #never the people #Clara is already beginning to suffer for it #she realizes that though she said it - ‘I don’t want to be compared to a ghost’ - there’s not much else people can be to this Doctor #just fun spicy diversions he pops off to see in his little blue box (neverfeedthesarcophagi)

ALL OF THAT.

And that is such a huge part of my problem with where they’ve taken Eleven’s characterisation, because I am just not capable of believing that Moffat is going somewhere with it, you know? Like I just can’t make myself believe that he’s actually trying to say something about the Doctor having gone too far or become too damaged; I think Moffat is just incapable of writing the Doctor in a way that enables him to actually emotionally connect with anyone. It’s not like anyone is really calling him on it. Clara has told him she won’t compete with a ghost but has he really paid attention to that? I don’t think he has at all. Everyone remains a shiny puzzle to him, a toy. Say what you will about the things Nine and Ten put their companions through, but Rose and Martha and Donna were never toys or puzzles or playthings.

And also I don’t think a Doctor who can’t emotionally connect with anyone is true to the spirit of the show. For fifty years this show has been about how much the Doctor has loved humanity (/other humanoid species) and how he has expressed that love by genuinely connecting to individual human beings (/members of other humanoid species), and now that’s just… not what it’s about.

Then again, I think if there’s anything Moffat’s recent comments about the 50th Anniversary have shown us, it’s that he neither understands nor respects the history and story he’s been entrusted with, so. There’s that.

oh wow. oh wow. can i give u award. because you just voiced to me the one thing that’s been nagging me throughout the whole show. the doctor’s been all about special effects. lofty ideals~. and grandeur as of late. i can’t remember the last time he’s humbled himself to the wonderful ordinariness of humanity. to the remarkableness of clara outside of her dead dopplegangers. because it’s not the mystery that should make her awesome. it’s the simple things.like how rose’s upbringing said nothing to how brave and caring she can be. or how much courage and self-respect it can take for someone like martha to leave. or how a simple temp can just in all probability be the most important woman in the universe. to me what makes clara great is her open-mindedness. how deep her knowledge is of herself. how she kept a leaf to remind her of what matters no matter how scared or lost she might get. and it’s such a shame that eleven can’t put that over her intrigue. because really. the only mystery that he should concern himself with is the same one he’s been asking and loving all this time. humanity: and all the wonderful incongruencies and contradictions that come with it. how people can really be ‘so much bigger on the inside’. and i think he’s forgotten a bit of that. because no matter how quirky or broken or ancient and childish you can be. the doctor is never truly the doctor without knowing that that should come first above everything. (via prustens)

And not only that, but the fact that we already saw Ten start to get to this point. In the Waters of Mars he begins to lose that wonder, he becomes this dark, all-powerful God, but unlike Eleven, that was all about emotions, about his desperation and fear and the knowing he was going to die and by changing that fixed point in time he could be sure that he could change his own fixed point. 

And then he regenerates having learned that he isn’t that, having been humbled after running after this great big adventure about the Master and Gallifrey and the Timelords and the White Point Star and the end of time…. He is humbled by learning that his prophecies aren’t always about the end of the universe, how it can be something as small as a little old man who was too kind during a crisis.

And the Doctor is forgetting that now. 

This, to me, is the most heartbreaking damage that Moffat is inflicting. The dropping and forgetting of all the lessons so dearly and tragically earned.

Short and to the point and eloquent. Yes.