Abbie. 18. English. White cisgender woman. INFJ. Biromantic asexual. Liberal. Intersectional feminist. Floundering emotionally. Hardcore geek. Spiritually neutral, but open-minded. Avid writer and wannabe author. Addicted to storytelling and cinematography. Fascinated by (and completely terrified of) the real world and humanity in general. Afflicted with Asperger Syndrome and an unhealthy, vaguely sinister interest in mythology, superstition and the unexplained. Multi-fandom blog. Please don't ever hesitate to ask me to tag anything or warn me that I'm overstepping my boundaries - or, y'know, just say hello or start a conversation. Heartsign.
Reblogged from the-sociopaths-have-the-bluebox
- strax sees clara as a boy, and usually identifies people by a wrong gender
- strax sees “young men” doing sports in clara’s subconscious
- you cannot convince me that clara oswald is straight thank u bye
- "I have never had the slightest interest in pretty young men"
I’ll take it
Reblogged from sappycas
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Reblogged from tubaplayingsheep
sometimes i wonder what i would think of my body if it wasn’t my own? like if someone else had my body and i was looking at it from an outside perspective? i think two things would happen… for one, i would have much nicer thoughts about it. and two, i actually just wouldn’t really care about it? because i don’t notice anyone else’s body in the way that i scrutinize my own. i wish i was better at remembering that. absolutely no one is as critical of me as i am of myself