petition to make young adult authors stop writing about girls whose lives change when they meet a boy
When she saw him time slowed to a stop. He was so perfect and she knew her life would never be the same because she had finally found him. The one. The first boy she would ever kill.
I had a really nice weekend with my dad
And then I got home and decided to get some stuff done
First thing I wanted to do was hang curtains from my old room. But my window is 9 feet long with one side of the wall parallel and the other at a 90 degree angle from it so it kind of rules out pretty much any curtain rods I’ve looked at. So I figured I would use hook screws and mount them from the ceiling. Nope. My shitty ceiling does not support them. I now have 4 holes where they fucking ripped out.
Then I thought I would hang my cute new bat key holder that I bought to hang all my necklaces and stuff on. And I dropped it and broke the tips of both his wings off. (which were also 2 of the 8 hooks.)
Apparently today is just not my day for home-improvement or making my apartment look better/be more functional/comfortable.
You know what would be amazing? If this fantastic woman became the next companion. Just an ordinary plain girl with asthma an 4s scarf. Just imagine her and Capaldi flying around time and space. No romance. No stupid banter. Just good. old fashioned. Fun.
If feel like she’d lose her inhaler a lot and then Capaldi would get into a lot of trouble trying to find it and eventually he’s just keep like ten inhalers in the TARDIS
his bigger-on-the-inside pockets would just be crammed full of inhalers. When he tries to find anything else he has to pull out about a dozen inhalers first. Handing them to Osgood at first then eventually just throwing them over his shoulders all over the place.
One more day of work and then I’m off until Monday!
Going home for the long Thanksgiving weekend to see my dad, which will be really nice