“When I was your age they would say we can become cops, or criminals. Today, what I’m saying to you is this: when you’re facing a loaded gun, what’s the difference?”
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“When I was your age they would say we can become cops, or criminals. Today, what I’m saying to you is this: when you’re facing a loaded gun, what’s the difference?”
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“I don’t know who you are or where you came from, but from now on you’ll do as I tell you, okay?”
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Fitch, please.
Together we will live forever
Dear Whovians,
You’ve been wonderful to us in our time of pain and since you have the finale tomorrow we want to return the favor.
Here’s some tea(I figured you’d need the strong stuff so I left the bag in)
Some Jammy dodgers
And last but not least a hug
With love,
The Supernatural Fandom
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timetravelandrocketpoweredapes:
In the Game of Watchmen… by Paul Hostetler
“…you win or you die, or you end up in some sort of murky middle ground with no solid moral compass to guide your actions from here on out, due to the immensely incomprehensible complexity of the changing world”
Artist blog / deviantart
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Every life is a piece of music. Like music, we are finite events. Unique arrangements. Sometimes harmonious, sometimes dissonant.
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Don’t tell mom.
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Death on Holiday! Another sketch from Supanova, Gold Coast, April 2013 - obviously inspired by the Gold Coast surroundings! [Terry Dodson]
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I love this movie!
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This is supposed to happen the first time Persephone is back to the Underworld….so I went and made a sequel for a comic that hasn’t even happened yet. Wibbly wobbly timey wimey….
Did I regret anything? No. No I don’t.
on deviantart
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“You know when you see a photograph of someone you know, but it’s from years before you knew them. It’s like they’re not quite finished—they’re not done yet. Well… yes, The Doctor’s here. He came when I called just like he always does. But not “my” Doctor. Now my Doctor, I’ve seen whole armies turn and run away. And he’d just swagger off, back to his TARDIS. And open the doors with a snap of his fingers. The Doctor. In the TARDIS. Next stop: Everywhere.”
- River Song “Forest of the Dead”
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