Just a Little Krazy

Random as your gramma's attic.

Apr 16

I’m actually a really shy person.

Like when you first meet me, our conversation is going to be awkward no matter what because I wouldn’t have any idea what to talk about. It’s also worse when you’re cute. But if you wait a little I’ll get comfortable talking with you. Then I’ll start talking so much that it’ll annoy you. I really do talk a lot.

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Apr 15

soozn:

nickgatzby:

doctor who meme → [1/9] scenes

How much do we love Donna?

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Apr 14

There’s going to come a day when we’ve all grown up, had a career, maybe got married and had kids, when were all going about our daily routine. Maybe you’re driving to work with the car radio on, or you’re making dinner with the tv on in the lounge. Life as usual, and then we hear a name. It’s the name of the person you had a blog dedicated to when you were 16. The person you had posters of up on your bedroom wall, or as your desktop background. The person off that show you used to watch every week, as soon as it came out, or that band you used to love. The person from the cast of a movie that changed your life, or the character who you scrolled through page after page of fanfiction of. You haven’t heard that name in a long time, and it brings everything back. And then the name is followed by three words you thought you’d never hear. Has Passed Away. And then you put down the potato peeler and lean back against your kitchen bench, or you pull over to the side of the road, and tears are streaming down your face. And all over the world, there are people who used to be just like you, with tears marking their cheeks and sobs forcing their way out of their throat, because they remember. Because fandoms never really die out. We never really move on. We never really forget.

purpleshirtofjohnlock:

thorinthesassmaster:

vickibydesign:

baseballpug:

im-here-sammy:

dudeufugly:

pernillo:

iamnotjustapieceintheirgames:

timelordy-teganbreann:

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I just burst into tears!image

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it is 9 in the fucking morning how am i supposed to deal with this

this is satanic

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I HATE THE WORLD RIGHT NOW.

my poor heart 

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Apr 13
rejennerate:

 
lonerer:

tw self harm
I’m sorry for posting this, it’s just I always see pictures on here of girls with flowers drawn around their cuts or pictures of blood in the shape of hearts or people rebloging pictures of scars and saying “I don’t support self harm but for some reason this looks really beautiful” and it really fucking annoys me
self harm is a real problem faced by real people, you may not be meaning to, but posts like those mentioned glamorise it and trivialise it and it’s just not right.

rejennerate:

 

lonerer:

tw self harm

I’m sorry for posting this, it’s just I always see pictures on here of girls with flowers drawn around their cuts or pictures of blood in the shape of hearts or people rebloging pictures of scars and saying “I don’t support self harm but for some reason this looks really beautiful” and it really fucking annoys me

self harm is a real problem faced by real people, you may not be meaning to, but posts like those mentioned glamorise it and trivialise it and it’s just not right.

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Apr 12

scribblingwithstyle:

castiel-in-a-sherlocked-tardis:

hellomynameislucifer:

theprettyprettyreckless:

enjoying-moriar-tea:

comealong-castiel:

#ok but #dean is so scared of flying #just image what he would do #in the tardis #he’d be like #shit no #doctor you land this motherfucker #right #now #or so help me god #i’ll get my angel on your ass #don’t test me time lord #im a winchester #ill hunt your ass down

“cas save me”

yesyesyesyes

Dean looks skeptically at the blue box, then at the man who calls himself the Doctor. He turns to Sam and gives him this sort of incredulous look.

“So, it can go back in time? Like Cas?”

The Doctor replies, “Yes, it can. It can go forward, too.”

“Right…”

“Dean,” Sam pulls his brother aside.

“Sammy, I don’t trust him.”

“But, when do you think we’ll have another chance to see something like this?”

Dean gives Sam a long-suffering look, but the younger brother does not pause long enough for him to say anything.

“And, I mean, come on. He saved our lives.”

“Yeah, but a time machine? Not sure I really believe all that crap. And, why would an… and alien want us to go with him on some weird space adventure or whatever? It just doesn’t sound right. Can’t we just…”

Sam looks as Dean with the most pathetic expression he as ever seen, and Dean relents with a ‘whatever’ gesture and a slight frown. Immediately, Sam smiles wide, then regains his composure before the two walk back to the Doctor.

“So, you wanna try it out, or not?”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just know that if you try anything funny, we’ll-“

“He means yes.”

“Fantastic! In you go, then.”

Dean glares at Sam, but walks into the box first. He falters and his eyes go wide when he walks in.

“It’s bigger on the inside…”

Sam looks at it in awe as his brother voices both of their thoughts. Out of the corner of his eye, he sees the Doctor mouthing those same words and then murmuring something along the lines of, “I love it when they say that!” Dean shakes himself and moves away from the door, then watches as the doctor closes it a moves over to some sort of control panel.

“So, what’s this thing called again?”

“The Tardis.”

“Right, and where are you taking us?”

“You’ll see.” The Doctor’s eyes sparkle as he flits around, pressing buttons and pulling levers.

“Yeah, and-“

Dean is cut off by the sudden take-offof the Tardis. Sam holds back a laugh as Dean starts shouting obscenities.

“You stop this thing right now, or I swear I’ll-” He pauses to gag.

The Time Lord chuckles, amused with this different reaction.

“Dammit, Sammy, this is your fault. I’ll gank you, you sonava-“

The Tardis speeds up, briefly, and Dean pauses again so as not to get sick all over the interior of the flying machine.

“Cas! Dammit, get me out of this thing. C’mon, Cas, I know you can hear me. Cas, save me!”

The Tardis finally stops, and Sam can’t hold in his mirth for a moment longer. He bursts into a fit of laughter, and, if looks could kill, Sam would be a very dead man.

BLESS YOU^^^^^^^^^

SOMEONE ACTUALLY WROTE A FIC

I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH

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Apr 11

Apr 10

Apr 9

themeghanchakra:

you shut up this is the cutest gifset

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Apr 8

noodles67:

So I gave my guinea pig a cherry..

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Apr 7

tomatolovers:

tomatolovers:

tomatolovers:

so my mom gave me all these ballons

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my mom also wakes up at 4am half asleep to go to pee without turning the lights on

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i woke up with all the balloons on top of me and a note saying ‘next time i will pee on your bed’

SHE SAID SHE ALMOST PEED HERSELF TRYING TO GET IN ALDKF

stop reblogging this im ashamed of my bathroom

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Apr 6
psychocereals:

pleatedjeans:

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Is that fucking underwater airbending.

psychocereals:

pleatedjeans:

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Is that fucking underwater airbending.

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Apr 5

Favorite Movies: Anastasia (1997)

So many lives were destroyed that night. What had always been was now gone forever. And my Anastasia, my beloved grandchild - I never saw her again.

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Apr 4

middle-earth-is-my-home:

askthederpvengers:

capsikle asked: “How does Fury wake up the avengers?”

this is so adorable…

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Apr 3

Apr 2

iscrewlogic:

ensign-chevvy:

“You can’t sing to that, it’s instrumental.”

Fucking watch me.

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