so i haven't been on here in a couple of years, and i'm feeling a bit out of touch with the setup. tried to submit some new stuff and it won't let me.
still in school, had to do some redirection because the old major wasn't cutting it. hopefully this one will help me do something i love and still make some decent money. maybe coming back on here might rekindle the fire of creativity
currently obsessed with pinterest, i practically live on there. and doctor who, so that'll probably get its own board soon.
just counting down the days to when classes start up again and debating where my next job might be.
The Tenth Doctor: Need this?
[offers the Fifth Doctor his sonic screwdriver]
The Fifth Doctor: No, I'm fine, thank you.
The Tenth Doctor: [sarcastic] Oh no, of course, you mostly went hands-free didn't you? It was like, "Hey, I'm the Doctor, I can save the universe using a kettle and some string! And look at me, I'm wearing a vegetable."
The Tenth Doctor: Allons-y!
The Eleventh Doctor: Bow ties are cool.
The Eleventh Doctor: I wouldn't say that. The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things. Hey. The good things don't always soften the bad things, but vice-versa, the bad things don't necessarily spoil the good things and make them unimportant.
Clara: Run. Run you clever boy, and remember...
The Ninth Doctor: Do you wanna come with me? 'Cause if you do then I should warn you, you're gonna see all sorts of things. Ghosts from the past; Aliens from the future; the day the Earth died in a ball of flame; It won't be quiet, it won't be safe, and it won't be calm. But I'll tell you what it will be: the trip of a lifetime.
The Tenth Doctor: I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
River Song: Hello Sweetie.
The Ninth Doctor: Fantastic!
Amy Pond: When I was a little girl I had an imaginary friend and when I grew up he came back. He's called The Doctor. He comes from somewhere else. He's got a box called the TARDIS that's bigger on the inside and can travel anywhere in time and space. I ran away with him and we've been running ever since.
The Tenth Doctor: Brilliant!
The Tenth Doctor: ...The Master, He just showed up again, the same as ever
The Fifth Doctor: Oh no. Really? Does he still have that rubbish beard?
The Tenth Doctor: No, no beard this time. Well, a wife...
Donna Noble: There are things waiting in the darkness. Creatures of metal, fire and blood. But he's out there, burning through time, facing a thousand dangers across the stars and never giving up. He looks like a man but he's a legend and his name is the Doctor. He'll come back to save us and this time I'm going to be ready. Then just like that...
Donna Noble, The Tenth Doctor: We'll be gone.
Martha Jones: I battle with textbooks.
The Tenth Doctor: I battle with monsters.
Martha Jones: I've tried to save money.
The Tenth Doctor: I've tried to save the universe.
Martha Jones: I'm going to be a doctor.
The Tenth Doctor: I *am* the Doctor.
Martha Jones: Well, let's hope this box is big enough for the both of us.
The Tenth Doctor: Nah, never. Well, maybe.
The Ninth Doctor: Me? I am the Doctor.