
“Katniss, when you’re in the arena,” he begins. Then he pauses. He’s scowling in a way that makes me sure I’ve already disappointed him.
“What?” I ask defensively
“You just remember who the enemy is,” Haymitch tells me.
→ Eleven&Amy Time Lady&Human (remake)
My name is John Smith. I guess you could say I used to be an ‘ordinary bloke’; a little bit on the awkward side with a boring job and a small flat next to the pub. A year ago I saw a box falling right out of the sky, and then a woman coming out of the box. She called herself the Doctor. She was ginger, she talked a lot and she took my hand and we started running. We haven’t stopped since.
She calls me ‘her stupid idiot’. She hates my clothes. I don’t know what I would do without her.
![bloodyneptune:
Who else feels so super fucking proud to be a Whovian right now?
(Also, regenerate-me said “So basically Matt Smith is the UK’s version of Ridiculously Photogenic Guy.” and I am inclined to agree]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4mmbbmxMM1qg9topo1_500.png)
Who else feels so super fucking proud to be a Whovian right now?
(Also, regenerate-me said “So basically Matt Smith is the UK’s version of Ridiculously Photogenic Guy.” and I am inclined to agree]
i have unlimited texting and i only text 3 people ever i think my phone company looks at my bill and just laughs