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#lmao this picture #I hadn’t even noticed it - it was pointed out to me #HE’S PRETENDING HE’S SHOOTING HIMSELF XD #And Karen is on the phone so he’s making fun of something she’s saying #oh matthew #probably jealous she is not paying attention to him #KAREN I AM STANDING NEXT TO YOU ALL HANDSOME AND YOU ARE SPEAKING ON THE PHONE. ROOD. (via mattandkaz)
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TOP CHARACTERS OF 2011: Eleven, Doctor Who
By far Matt Smith’s face is the most ridiculous thing I have ever been attracted to. I just love his every expression and the manic glee he gives the Doctor’s excitement. I connect to this version of the Doctor more than any other, I think.
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The universe is big. It’s vast and complicated and ridiculous and sometimes, very rarely, impossible things just happen and we call them miracles.
Doctor Who, series five
My porn name then: CASEY PEARCE. Fucking beat that.
Pun semi-intended.
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10 TV Shows I’m Thankful for in 2011 | Doctor Who
You’ve touched so many lives, saved so many people. Did you think when you’re time came you’d really have to do more than just ask? You’ve decided that the universe is better of without you. But the universe doesn’t agree.
doctor who 6.08 | let’s kill hitler
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“Of course you know who the Doctor is,” muttered Claudia under her breath, rolling her eyes. “Surprise! I’m with the Doctor. Safe and sound.”
“Oh. Oh! Oh, no missy, you are not safe with the Doctor. No one is safe with the Doctor. EVER! That is a dangerous man and you will get yourself KILLED if you stay with him. Get back to the warehouse now.”
“God, Artie, you’re such a downer,” whined Claudia. “You’re totally ruining 15th century Transylvania for me.”“Fifteenth…century…you’re in Transylvania? Why?” “I dunno,” shrugged Claudia, batting the Doctor’s hands off her gear. “It sounded awesome. Transylvania, that’s where the cool stuff is.”
“I want you in front of me. In the warehouse. In five minutes. Do I make myself clear?”
“Five minutes on the dot,” interrupted the Doctor, saluting Artie and closing the Farnsworth before Claudia or Artie had a chance to protest. He turned to grin at her and started off again. Claudia stared at his retreating back with her mouth hanging open.
“Dude! Five minutes doesn’t get us time to do-” The Doctor turned back and tapped his nose. “Time machine.” A slow grin made its way onto Claudia face. “Ah, ok…I get it. Very cleaver.” The Doctor waited until Claudia caught up before responding. “My middle name.”
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