[AGGRESSIVELY FIST PUMPS TO COTTON EYE JOE]
WHY AM I LAUGHING SO FUCKING HARD OH MY GOD
Kelly! Carson! Do it!
Chris Colfer is not here for your shit, Monchele.

This is a song that’s not really about nightblogging. This is my first time uploading my own audio, so this might end up being a terrible idea, who knows ;;;
Its 2 am but im barely sleepin
Just addin to a blog that no one believes in
Is this my fate? I’m always sobbing
Because I’m up late, yeah I’m still nightblogging
No all my ships, they don’t have a chance
My OTP won’t come close to romance
It’s not my fault, all the writers are plotting
All the characters die and I’m still nightblogging
What am I supposed to do when my only relief is Doctor Who, and
What can I do but cry, when the Winchesters, they always die now
I’m falling to pieces; I’m falling to pieces
They say bad things happen for a reason
Who the fuck made that up where is our third season?
My life’s going downhill and there’s no sign of stopping
Schoolwork on the floor and I’m still nightblogging
What am I gonna do
When Hussie makes me so confused
What am I supposed to say
When John Green made me cry with two ‘okays’
I’m falling to pieces, yeah, I’m falling to pieces
Oh, The Avengers, and Korra and Sherlock and Glee
Everyone here watches too much TV
Now I’m tryina make sense why I can’t ever leave
Because Tumblr’s a place that we can escape to
It’s 2 AM but I’m barely sleepin’
Just addin’ to a blog that no one believes in
What am I supposed do when my only relief is Doctor Who
What can I do but cry, when the Winchesters, they ALWAYS DIE, now
I’m falling to pieces, I’m falling to pieces
I’m falling to (It’s 2 AM and I’m having a breakdown)
I’m falling to (I don’t know what my life has become now)
Oh, I’ll still be bloggin’ yeah
I’m still nightblogging, yeah
Oh, I’ll still be bloggin’, yeah
THIS IS BEAUTIFUL, EVERYONE LISTEN
ANGELIC VOICES I CAN’T
#ok im not even in the doctor who fandom but i must reblog this i cant
omFg I a m cRY
This makes me look at these things in a whole different light.
oh dear lord..
don’t blink.
people my age are getting pregnant and married and i can’t even order a pizza over the phone
#Do you suppose during the time it took to find the last crack between universes and the supernova #that the Doctor spent some of that time thinking about the possible ways #this conversation with Rose might go #Rehearsing some of the things he might be forced to say #The questions his clever girl would ask #and the ways he would be forced to break her heart #and maybe he stood in front of the mirror and practiced a few of those lines #because he realized that if he broke down #if he lost it emotionally because he wasn’t prepared #it would only make things worse for Rose #So he stood alone in front of a mirror and said ”We can never seen each other again” over and over again #until the sting of it dulled just enough #that he didn’t break down (via gallifreyburning)
Thanks SATAN