I really fucking hate you. You’re accusing the Doctor of leaving you. Um, excuse me? He’s undergoing a biological transformation. It’s not like he chose to die to fucking save you you bitch. Stop crying and being all like WAAH HE LEFT MEE WAHHH THE OLD DOCTOR WOULDN’T DO THIS just stfu. He’s regenerating because you’re a twat and decided it was a well good idea to absorb the time vortex. You stupid cunt.
Firstly: Keep your hate off my tracked tag.
Secondly: He did choose to die. If he wanted he could have left her to die but he chose to save her life. Not only is he saving the woman he loves but he’s also willing to die so he can have a brand new body that is less burdened by the time war. He freely chose to die and regenerate.
If she hadn’t fought to get back to him, if she hadn’t looked into the TARDIS and absorbed the time vortex then not only would he have died for good - as in no regeneration - but also many other people would have been killed. She wasn’t stupid for doing that, she was amazing - she should never have managed it let alone been able to withstand it for so long and what she did took immense bravery.
As for her confusion and fear before, during and after his regeneration - wouldn’t you be terrified if someone you trusted (and you knew was alien), told you they could change their entire body to avoid dying? Wouldn’t you be terrified if the man you loved changed his face? You wouldn’t understand what had happened, you would think it was a totally different person and the man you loved no longer existed. And even when you knew it was the same man deep inside you would probably still be scared that his difference in personality and appearance would make him so different that you might not love each other anymore.
I think you need to shut up and get some perspective. Think about how you’d react in that situation, think about the feelings behind actions and don’t make such ignorant and quite frankly stupid comments.
As you come to understand me as a person you know that unwarranted hate that is backed up by nothing what so ever pisses me off.
I needn’t say more about this since the above covered it perfectly. I just needed this on my blog.
While it should be common knowledge that I LOVE Harry Potter, I just can’t stand this whole fight on my dash. Yes, these books were my childhood. Yes I love and adore them and it isn’t just a book to me. Any unwarranted hate on the books pisses me off too.
HOWEVER, I completely understand the other perspective. Not the hate, no. But that of those who AREN’T in love with the boy that lived. The people who have never read the books and don’t want to. The people who didn’t grow up alongside Harry. The people who didn’t wait years upon years for their Hogwarts letters.
I get it. If I were them I wouldn’t want to be bombarded with thousands of posts about how great of a book series this is. How wonderful Harry, Ron, and Hermione are. How ecstatic yet sad we are for the final movie. The nostalgia rushing through our brains and blood.
Think about it like it’s Twilight, or whatever other fandom you aren’t into. You don’t want to hear about it any more than they want to hear about this obsession of ours.
I am NOT saying that we need to stop posting about what we love, or that we must contain our excitement. I am saying we need to stop badgering people who have no interest in our fandom. It pisses them off just as much as hearing “OH EDWARD IS SUCHHHH A BABE!!!!1! YOU SHOULD LOVE HIM TOO!!!!1!!!!1” pisses me off.
Remember that it isn’t our love of it that pisses people off. Our love is fine. But shoving our thoughts and beliefs down other people’s throats is not okay in the least.
When in doubt, just keep the love to yourself and those like you.
I just don’t think I ever will. I am so different from everyone else. My priorities are different, my passions are different. My mom has told me many a time that I am simplymore grown up than most people. She doesn’t just mean my peers, she includes some adults in that statement as well. I agree with her, but I also think that it is just who I am. I tend to feel so differently about things and have such another thought process that it separates me from others.
When I apear to be deep in though, I generally am. It is not usually about the situation at hand. More likely it is about a dream, a fantasy. Some other world in my head providing my escape to a better world. I am a dreamer through and through. I know I am not alone in this, but sometimes it sure feels like it.
“You may say I’m a dreamer. But I’m not the only one. I hope someday you will join me. And the world will live as one.”
D’aww. I love you. You now get to put up with double the posts from yours truly.

In fact I always try to be quite kind. But I am opinionated. I am loud and I care. I know that may be a shock, but I do. I love to express myself. I love to let everyone know just how I am feeling. I realize this offends people, but I can’t help it. That is me. If you ever want to talk, whether it be about different topics or something in real life, hit my ask box up. I like to help to the best of my abilities.
I tend to lose followers left and right on my other blog. While I may not consider myself a very offensive person, maybe I am. Maybe people just don’t like me as much as I hope. Maybe it isn’t me. There are tons of maybes and what ifs but the point is not that. The point is me having a place to express my feelings more and to have people actually be following for them and not my other content. So here we are. Follow if you please.