Kathryn Joosten, our ineffable secretary, died of cancer yesterday at 72.
Haec credam a deo pio? A deo iusto? A deo scito? Cruciatus in crucem! Tuus in terra servus nuntius fui officium perfeci. Cruciatus in crucem. Eas in crucem!
Familia amicique tua teneant pacis. Desideraberis.
Like The West Wing, don’t like The West Wing, but watch In Excelsis Deo, 18th & Potomac, and Two Cathedrals, and tell me Mrs. Landingham isn’t the best woman ever.
How I plan to evaluate my friendships from now on:
1) Make plans with them to meet me at my place at least a couple days, but no more than a week, in advance.
2) Immediately prior to their arrival, aggressively tussle my hair and redden my cheeks.
3) When they knock, open the door just enough to stick my head out.
4) Seem confused upon seeing them, so that they mention to me that we had plans.
5) Say: “Right, um…well, the thing is, oh God this is embarrassing…I’m not exactly…alone in here.”
If they buy it and begin to leave, they clearly don’t know me at all and our friendship has thus far failed.
I always reblog this picture when I see it on my dash because, although a simple picture, I believe it to be one of the most beautiful things.
Just that people could hold so many memories on this old, worn out mattress which is not of beauty but could have had something as beautiful as falling in love happen on it.its a mattress
its a mattress
^it’s
Admire how it’s a gallery of all the awesome things that you adore.
Now wait until, for whatever reason, you have to take down the things on that wall.
Look at your wall again.
There is nothing, in all of time and space, as sad as a suddenly empty wall.

“Harriet Jones, former prime minister.”
You love her, you hate her, then you love her again. But she never lets you forget who she is.
Harriet Jones. Defender of Earth.
(Source: edricstorms)
I’m obligated as a resident of Earth
FOREVER REBLOG
well, can’t have people think I hate Harry Potter now can I?
I’m sorry, but my existence obligates me to reblog this. :/
FOREVER REBLOG
Who wouldn’t reblog this?
I just had to reblog after I had. Sorry. DEAL WITH IT.
I know I’m a thg blog but…
(Source: mrs-potter)
wrong David, man
wrong David
GODDAMMIT
You people are messing with the wibbly wobbly timey wimey ball of stuff.
The Daleks are going to show up through a rift, I’m telling you. And then what, hmm? Kick a football at them?
Tennant for Torch, 2012.
(Source: blog-on-fire)
Dear United States of America,
take notes.
Sincerely,
Human Rights
like seriously how fucking hard is that
oh look no more worry about marrying dogs
perfect
Proud to be Dutch.
(Source: therealtaylor)
I can’t seem to stop.
Seriously this is probably unhealthy.
How do you people POSSIBLY manage to wait between episodes?
I fear reaching the end of Series 6; I’ll probably go mad.
We’re all a little bit mad, sweetie.
It’s creepy that you call me sweetie. Like, I don’t know if I’m exactly ready for a commitment right now, with all the pressure that entails…and with Diablo III out now, you’ll never call. Oh you’ll say you will, and maybe once or twice I’ll get lucky, but soon you’ll forget, and then what am I? A madman with a box…and a broken heart.
I can’t seem to stop.
Seriously this is probably unhealthy.
How do you people POSSIBLY manage to wait between episodes?
I fear reaching the end of Series 6; I’ll probably go mad.