I don’t know if I 100% agree with what I wrote here, but making this thing just felt good. Like therapy.
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So according to the time on the invitations The Doctor sent out in The Impossible Astronaut, they were all to meet at Lake Silencio at 4:30pm. According to the Tesselector, The Doctor dies at 5:02pm, which is exactly 32 minutes later.
You will be dead in 32 minutes
Amelia Pond Voice Interface - Let’s Kill Hitler
32 minutes, as we know, is the exact amount of time it takes the poison administered to The Doctor by Melody/River to kill him. Coincidence? Never ignore a coincidence, unless you’re busy, in which case always ignore a coincidence. Luckily I’m not busy.
There was clearly more than one Doctor at play in LKH, what with the apparent costume changes (Long coat/Tuxedo/Regular outfit) and odd behaviour, even by The Doctor’s standards.
Thoughts?
the hardest period in life is one’s 20s. it’s a shame because you’re your most gorgeous and you’re physically in peak condition. but it’s actually when you’re most insecure and full of self-doubt. when you don’t know what’s going to happen, it’s frightening.
COACH GIVEAWAY
A pre-owned in good condition Signature Coach satchel in gray and black print will be given away to one lucky person. Normally I would thrift this, but have had requests in the past to give away items I am no longer using.
To enter:
- You must reblog this, but not more than once. More than once will be an automatic disqualification.
- You may also like the post if you wish. However, not necessary. It will increase your chances.
Giveaway is open worldwide and you do not need to be following me for this.
I will be using a R.N.G. on the 19th to pick a winner which they will promptly be notified and it will be announced on my blog.
Good luck!
(via pretaportre)
Zombie Bowling Balls
Created as a collaboration between Jung von Matt/Elbe and spraygun artist Oliver Paass to advertise Germany’s 13th Street, a horror/sci-fi channel. I look forward to a post-apocalyptic future where zombie-head bowling is a nationally recognized sport, perhaps the one that brings our undead war-ravaged society back together (fingers crossed! please dont eat them…)
(via: technabob)
(Source: ianbrooks, via doctorfuture)
