Oh bliss! Bliss and heaven! Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeousity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now. As I slooshied, I knew such lovely pictures!
-Alex DeLarge
thetardis:

No matter what, in the end, he’s still the same man.

thetardis:

No matter what, in the end, he’s still the same man.