doctorwho:

Very hard to play

but nice to dance to

(Source: i-am-talking)

littlemisslillykat:

Yes, this is great!

& for all the Cis people that I love, you are wonderful! Thank you for all your love & support! <3

What about those of us who’re not truly CIS, but just kind of lost at this point. Not gay, not straight, not much of anything? I love you all, but at the same time wish things were different. I see all of you in transition, the butterflies coming from the cocoons, the Time Lords and Ladies regenerating from Time Ladies and Lords, coming from the resurrection tanks, etc., and I’m overwhelmed. Yet at times, I’m jealous. Jealous I never had the energy or gumption or money or whatever to follow my bliss, to fully go down the rabbit hole to see where it led or to effectively throw myself off of that canyon wall to see if my spirit would take over and the transmogrification would happen. I can’t believe all of the wonderful people I’ve met and conversed with and wouldn’t trade that for the world.

Thank you for reminding some of us why this is all so wonderful and important. And thank you for understanding the wistful smiles of some who’d you not think of as on the same journey. Love you all and the fact you’re moving forward with your dreams and desires.

(via ameliated)

fightforcydonia:

havemanymonkeys:

Now that Star Trek/Who is a go, please make this a real thing.

Tardis arrives on an Imperial Destroyer. Go!

By artist K. K. Jordan.

This

Is

Perfect

I’m still awaiting the story that answers to major questions of the modern age, The Doctor’s 8th to 9th regeneration and the elimination of Deus ex Machina from BSG’s finale. I’d bet The Doctor, fresh from effectively annihilating not just his own race but the Daleks too, and the confused, hurt, broken, yet duty bound savior that was Starbuck and I’d bet a lot of questions would fall.

(via ameliated)

laughing-nancy:

Stupid lag. 

WOT?!? I’m still not a ging?!?

Next time, I’m testing the regeneration tanks.

(via ameliated)

widdershinsgirl:

eateroftrees:

girl-in-a-wheelchair:

shiyiya:

[1. Take the title of the last video game you played. 2. Switch one of the words of the video game title with the last food you ate. 3. PROFIT!]

eyeofmantorok:

Dragon Age: Chips: Awakening

…is it bad that the image I got in my mind was zombie chips? …not sure I want to eat any more of these. *peers suspiciously at chip bowl*

Tortellini Age: Origins: Awakening

Maybe in a Tortellini Age, Thedas would be less ALL THE WARS.

Panini Effect 3, Multiplayer.

Bagle III.

Because everyone seems to do this meme with “Diablo [food]”

Popcorn Age 2

chipotle beef & egg breakfast bornes

damn, no wonder I’m still feeling bloated. :P

anticapitalist:

Our real first gay president

The new issue of Newsweek features a cover photo of President Obama topped by a rainbow-colored halo and captioned “The First Gay President.” The halo and caption strike me as cheap sensationalism. I realize airport travelers look at a magazine for 2.2 seconds before moving on to the next one. I grant that this cover will probably get Newsweek a 4.4 second glance. I also understand that Newsweek is desperate for sales. Nevertheless, I doubt that the Newsweek of old, before it was sold for a dollar, would have pandered as shallowly.

The caption is a superficial way to characterize an important development of thought that the president — along with the country — has been making over recent years. It is also entirely wrong. Like the mini-furor a couple of months back about the claim that Richard Nixon was our first gay president, the story simply ignores that the U.S. already had a gay president more than a century ago.

There can be no doubt that James Buchanan was gay, before, during and after his four years in the White House. Moreover, the nation knew it, too — he was not far into the closet.

Today, I know no historian who has studied the matter and thinks Buchanan was heterosexual. Fifteen years ago, historian John Howard, author of “Men Like That,” a pioneering study of queer culture in Mississippi, shared with me the key documents, including Buchanan’s May 13, 1844, letter to a Mrs. Roosevelt. Describing his deteriorating social life after his great love, William Rufus King, senator from Alabama, had moved to Paris to become our ambassador to France, Buchanan wrote:

I am now “solitary and alone,” having no companion in the house with me. I have gone a wooing to several gentlemen, but have not succeeded with any one of them. I feel that it is not good for man to be alone; and should not be astonished to find myself married to some old maid who can nurse me when I am sick, provide good dinners for me when I am well, and not expect from me any very ardent or romantic affection.

(via neil-gaiman)