I guess that’s what they call growing up, huh?
Schlagwort: w.
If you don’t want Torchwood: Children of Earth spoiled, stop reading.
So, I finished Children of Earth and I knew about Ianto (I was at the memorial in Cardiff three years ago, that’s when CotE was kind of spoiled for me)…
but, GOD, Ianto was NOTHING compared to what happened in the last episode.
Steven’s and Frobisher’s deaths were the most horrible things I have ever seen on television, and I am not joking.
You see, I hadn’t been crying over anything fictional for 13 years until I read Alone on the water in summer – but I did twice today. Because it was terrible, cruel, hopeless and I may or may not be crying again right now.
Those words, screaming to an empty room full of people, that blood staining the walls.
RUNEMARKS PROPAGANDA?!?! I’M ON IT.
OH YES! We could make Rainbow Bridge banners and write runes on our bodies and make SUCH awesome costumes!
I already do that YES YES GOOD LETS DO ALL THE THINGS
ME TOO! The news are spreading, soon we’ll be everywhere.
WHY ARE THERE SUCH FEW PEOPLE PART OF THE RUNEMARKS FANDOM?!
I DON’T KNOW; BUT IT HAS TO CHANGE!
I love how Bing Translator lets you translate words into both spoken and written Klingon.
My mum got me a present.
…
What?
That too.
(They are both awesome!)
My new favourite shirt.
Nicht so schön wie
“Sie sind jetzt 25 Jahre konfirmiert: Ein halbes Jahrhundert!”