Thedoctorsregenerations - The Doctor

The users of tumblr all turn their heads in unison. What is that sound? That music, playing in the distance, growing louder as if it draws nearer. The sound of tires grating against the ground meshes with the music, the noise of bullets being fired through the air.

They can feel it. They can feel it against the ground, rumbling like an earthquake- or, possibly, just poor driving skills- and they gulp in unison.

They’re here.

Shit. What did I do to deserve this!

the-meta

[muffled blood gulch blues in the background]

[NOT SO MUFFLED BLOOD GULCH BLUES IN THE BACKGROUND]

dont u hate it when its nine in the afternoon but ur eyes are just normal sized

what if one day for 24 hours everyone with a tumblr turned into whatever their url is 

nothing makes a gamer more nervous than when the game autosaves in a seemingly harmless location

I feel left out after a hiatus of debauchery in a so-called group of friends. There are several that I'm a part of. But really? Just because one person "ruins" it for everyone, doesn't mean you can exclude anyone. Sure, I volunteered to be removed from said group, but only in the moment, I was exquisitely furious at these people I once called my friends. My head hasn't stopped with the fights and the war rages on, pretty much destroying my lifestyle. I can't sleep half the time, my school is on low priority in the list of things that's supposed to be high, I'm losing friends left and right. I'm debating whose gonna be my best man when the time comes. In a way: More Or less Crap goes on, At least in the Present being; but For Once, i actually thought i had some Real friends. Let It Find it being Ever more true in my mind. So in short, don't just think people who claim to be your friend to really be some sort of jackass who turns their back on you when you're down.

ahaha this is such a cute character

I wanna see them

BEAT UP (◡ ‿ ◡ ✿)

BLOODY (o ‿ o ✿)

AND BROKEN (O ‿ O✿)