buttercup looks like Hitler
MEIN DIAPER IST POOPY.
Benedict Cumberbatch at the Porsche Carrera Cup
All those years, burying you in my memory. Pretending you didn’t exist. Keeping you a secret, even from myself. Pretending you weren’t the Doctor, when you were the Doctor more than anybody else. You were the Doctor on the day it wasn’t possible to get it right. But this time…You don’t have to do it alone.
"People crowd into the car around me, so we stand in four rows, shoulder-to-shoulder. And then something peculiar happens: fingers lace with mine, and a palm presses to my palm. Tobias, holding my hand.
My entire body is alive with energy. I squeeze his hand, and he squeezes back. He is awake. I was right.”
- Divergent by Veronica Roth
Jen + “Where’s Josh?”