If this is River’s last episode, y’all I may just quit Doctor Who. River has such a special place in my heart that it will physically hurt to see her go.
I’ll curl up on the floor sobbing for two hours then renounce my fandomship.
"Why are they trying to glamorise this prostitute? What’s that supposed to present to young women? They’re going to assume it’s like Cinderella, that you can be sucking cock on Hollywood Boulevard and the next thing be married to a millionaire looking like you’re fresh off the farm."
—
Jessica Lange on “Pretty Woman”
(Vanity Fair 1991)
(Source: lettertodaddy)
It’s Friday night and I’m sat at home, with a cup of tea, crying over fictional characters.
How did this become my life?
I’ve literally never felt more of a legit member of Tumblr than I do right at this moment.
