Posted 2 years ago 12 notes

whokidpotter:

Carey Mulligan


Posted 2 years ago 16 notes

Posted 2 years ago 2,643 notes

We all complete. Maybe none of us really understand what we’ve lived through, or feel we’ve had enough time. 


Posted 3 years ago 929 notes
lumosing:


Top Three Scary Scenes, 3.10 The Angels Have the Phone Box

lumosing:

Top Three Scary Scenes, 3.10 The Angels Have the Phone Box

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Posted 3 years ago 542 notes

Posted 3 years ago 10 notes
marplecaps:

Patricia Hodge, Carey Mulligan

marplecaps:

Patricia Hodge, Carey Mulligan


Posted 3 years ago 564 notes
pretzelsaremakingmethirsty:


“Spooky, isn’t it?”

pretzelsaremakingmethirsty:

“Spooky, isn’t it?”

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Posted 3 years ago 228 notes
garfield-andrew:

Happy Birthday, Carey Mulligan!

garfield-andrew:

Happy Birthday, Carey Mulligan!


Posted 3 years ago 2,496 notes
bluevein:



Don’t blink. Don’t even blink. Blink and you’re dead. They are fast, faster than you could believe, don’t turn your back, don’t look away, and don’t blink. Good luck.

bluevein:

Don’t blink. Don’t even blink. Blink and you’re dead. They are fast, faster than you could believe, don’t turn your back, don’t look away, and don’t blink. Good luck.


Posted 3 years ago 526 notes
emmahyphenjane:

Top 10 Doctor Who Episodes
3.10 - Blink

Fascinating race, the Weeping Angels. The only psychopaths in the  universe to kill you nicely. No mess, no fuss, they just zap you into  the past and let you live to death. Rest of your life, used up, blown  away in a blink of an eye. You die in the past and in the present they  consume the energy of all the days you might have had. All your stolen  moments. They’re creatures of the abstract, they live off potential  energy.

emmahyphenjane:

Top 10 Doctor Who Episodes

3.10 - Blink

Fascinating race, the Weeping Angels. The only psychopaths in the universe to kill you nicely. No mess, no fuss, they just zap you into the past and let you live to death. Rest of your life, used up, blown away in a blink of an eye. You die in the past and in the present they consume the energy of all the days you might have had. All your stolen moments. They’re creatures of the abstract, they live off potential energy.


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