// On Being Disappointed Once Again//
“And I’m no home-wrecker, but it’s like I want to shake people by the shoulders and say, ‘You’re missing out on the best damn thing that could come your way.’”
“And I’m no home-wrecker, but it’s like I want to shake people by the shoulders and say, ‘You’re missing out on the best damn thing that could come your way.’”
Donna: Are you alright?
The Doctor: Oh, I’m always alright.
Donna: Is “Alright” special Time Lord code for, really not alright at all?
The Doctor: Why?
Donna: Because I’m alright too.
I am the speeding
spark of light
flung by God
from the forge of Chaos.
I stuck my finger in my mom’s eyeliner sharpener once when I was little. Turned it because that’s the natural thing to do. Got a nasty little slice on the finger.
I somehow inherited that sharpener, and I use it from time to time.
I haven’t stuck my finger in that sharpener since the incident.
Guess I’ve learned to avoid one thing that hurts me.
Stream of consciousness