I am so obsessed with this show right now.
Expectations:
Reality:
This is the most accurate post I have ever seen.
I was at callbacks for Much Ado About Nothing and King Lear today. An older man had a seizure right when he was going in to audition. He fell to the ground, and started shaking… and the weird thing was, and this makes me feel like an awful person, but for a moment I thought he was acting.
I mean, he was older, and he was auditioning for King Lear. I honestly thought he was doing some character acting as the mad Lear. But when he didn’t stop, we called an ambulance.
I was seriously scared though. He seemed to be better once the paramedics showed up, answering their questions and all, but still… actually seeing it happen was pretty unnerving.
So, it has been a crazy day.
When I discovered Doctor Who:
Watching all the episodes:
When Daleks show up:
Learning about the Weeping Angels:
Finishing all of the revived series:
Realizing series 6 doesn’t come out until April:
Being depressed about this fact:
Re-watching everything and following fandom blogs to fill void:
When people say you’re obsessed:
Do you remember your first Doctor?
Oh John.
HE’S A STUPID BITCH
“I occupy a minor position in the British government.”
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OH MY GOD, THIS IS PERFECT.
;lkj;lkasfdlkj THIS.
Coherency has been lost. I repeat…
GUYS REMEMBER WHEN THIS WAS A THING
AGNDGKDKJDGHKJFDGHFDGFGNDKNJFGHFDJGKDHFGDFG OH MY GOD
I love everything that this post is.
Fandom, I love you.
^
I seriously have to reblog this shit every time it comes back around.
OH SASSY GAY MYCROFT.


























