022. sometimes it is difficult for me to remember that i am loved. i have been hurt many times, by a few people and even then i forget that at some point, in their own way, they have loved me too. then i have nights like tonight when everything has felt wrong and had five people tell me they love me.
Because I don’t have the patience to express exactly how I feel about the season finale of Doctor Who, I’ll reblog someone who did, and add that I share these exact sentiments, save for the feelings about Rory. I would forever smother him in affection.