trustyourtennant:

i never thought i would get so emotional for a pair of feet

(via chrisandhayley)

sometimes i forget that a lot of you have never heard my voice and i wonder what kind of voice you picture me having omg

(Source: alexander-williamgaskarth, via thesoundofnat)

toastradamus:

I refuse to die until I see either sentient robots, first contact, virtual reality or all three

I will keep myself alive via pure spite and vitriol until I’m 300 years old

(via iwannaholdyour-hamburger)

lordkirk:

“So, I see you like Benedict Cumberbatch. What’s so great about-“

“Okay but I mean what specifical-“

“Uhmm is it his acting or his looks/personality or-“

(via you-cant-stop-the-moriparty)

reichenbackdatassup:

hopetimelord:

lord-smaug-the-impenetrable:

I was born in the wrong time period. I should have been born in the far future when everyone has the rights they fucking deserve

and space ships.

and every food is healthy

and time machines

and other future stuff

I should’ve been born on the Enterprise

(via helloimbritishletshaveateaparty)

the-vashta-nerada:

the-vashta-nerada:

what if the dark was a conscious being 

like every time you’re surrounded in complete darkness it’s just giving you a really big hug

you shouldn’t be afraid of the dark i bet it’s really nice

i just realized that my url kind of makes this a problem

(via waddlepines)

Reblog if you don’t have a girlfriend or boyfriend.

(Source: wescalou, via music-heals-heart)

helenadara:

Some people take this website to seriously. 

I will never get over this joke

(via allo-nsy)

(via panbarrie)

Neil Patrick Harris | Punk’d 9x12

#THE AWKWARD MOMENT WHEN SOMEONE IS LITERALLY TOO CHILL TO PUNK #’RELAX’ DEAR GOD

(via destielocked-bluebox)

Amanda Abbington, on how she and Martin Freeman met.

this smooth ass motherfucker

(via vatican-cameoss)

(Source: gandlfs, via raggedyarchangel)

I was moaning to the make-up girl that I hadn’t got a boyfriend, and she said there was a guy on the same job who’d been saying the same thing, that he was looking for a nice girl. At that minute Martin walked in and I just had a thunderbolt. It dawned on me: “Oh, God it’s him!” We flirted with each other all day and when I went home he texted me, saying “You left and I wasn’t done flirting with you. That’s a bit rude.

(Source: thedoctorsjawn, via 221bcumberbatch)