Where static meets crazy
Reblogged from oodlyenough
And now I’ve entered the stage where it’s like WHAT DO I WEAR…which is nice and crazy.
You know, when I stopped watching DW in S6, it always felt like we broke up, we grew apart, we wanted different things…
So now it feels like I’ve agreed to meet up for coffee - after years of not talking or seeing each other - and I’m f**king nervous. Like what if it’s a disaster? WHAT IF IT’S NOT? What if I get sucked in again? (Moffat is such an abusive storyteller)
But I miss it.
I loved it for a long time. It was the second Fandom I wrote fanfic for. Ten/Rose are still my OTP, I still watch fanvids every few months and smile or tear up at the memories.
Tomorrow, they’re back , if only for a little while, and I feel like I was waiting for it this whole time without realising it…
So, I want to look good, but not like I tried to…And I want to get a good night’s sleep, but I won’t, because this is like Christmas Eve - except we only get it once.
I just have a lot of feels.
The Blacklist | Pilot | Elizabeth Keen + Beth
Listen to me. These men are going to come, and they’re going to take you. They’re not going to hurt you, honey. I am going to find you, okay?
The Blacklist | Pilot | Elizabeth Keen