Moffat Appreciation Day Countdown

  November  11: Favourite Main Character

Could it really have ever been anyone other than the glorious beautiful woman that is Amelia Jessica Pond?

Amelia Pond is magnificent. She had issues. She had major trust and abandonment issues. Poor decision making skills, anxiety, depression and had at points in her life suicidal thoughts. But you know what? She grew. What started off as an un-predictable, bite-y, reckless young adult, grew into a beautiful, mature, maternal, reasoned woman.

Amy is fiercely passionate, wonderfully clever, and flawlessly clumsy. And yet above all the thing I most love about Amy is that she’s kind. The amount of terrible things Amy suffered would be enough to make anyone mad. But she takes that pain, her lack of a family, her suicidal thoughts, her abandonment issues, her baby being stolen, and turns them into a positive. In her pain she is able to make a damaged, lonely depressed man feel joy and feelings of self worth. She is able to recognize and sub-sequentially save the beauty and serenity of an outer-space whale. She is able to look past the unconventionally gorgeous looks of her husband, and see him for the glorious man he is. I concur, Amy Pond is magnificent. And I owe her, her story, her life, her personality, her jokes, her happiness, her compassion, my whole life. Because she saved it.

I owe everything to Miss Pond. To that little girl in the garden who waited a little too long. I loved her. I laughed with her, I cried with her. I miss her every day. She is everything I am, and everything that I want to be. And that is why she is my favorite.



do you ever see spoilers for a show you don’t watch anymore and just 


"Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could."

— Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum LP (via kushandwizdom)


This is honestly the best poster I have found in a while supporting breast cancer awareness. I am honestly so sick of seeing, “set the tatas free” and “save the boobies”. There is no reason in hell a life threatening, life ruining disease should be sexualized. “Don’t wear a bra day,” go fuck yourselves. You’re not saving a pair of tits, you’re saving the entire package: mind, body, and soul included. Women are not just a pair of breasts.


God bless me ^^

I’ve just remembered…I can dance. I CAN DANCE!