It’s not even the fear of looking old, it’s the fear of being alone. Of having no one to talk to. No one to have a laugh with and to say “Remember when this happened?” As I get older, there are less people I share memories with and that’s a scary thing.
flippin daleks have the best sass lets be real, those little salt shakers of doom know how to give some of the best burns the time vortex has ever seen
salt shakers of doom
The Pepper Pots of Persecution…
This scene was perfect
That time James Bond replied to homoerotic taunting not with some macho no homo bullshit, but by calmly implying he was bisexual anyway and somehow did not suddenly cease to be awesome but instead roughly doubled in awesome points.