“Agree to disagree” is white guy speak for “I understand you have an opinion but unfortunately, me.”
No it’s human being speak for “We have differing opinions and I can see that neither of us are going to persuade the other to change theirs so we shouldn’t continue this argument because it’s going nowhere” jesus you’re all fucking children
Even children can understand “agree to disagree”. Its just subnormal behaviour.
When Clara dies/goes away I want the Doctor to woefully climb into the TARDIS and then look at the counsel to notice that she left her book, “101 Places to See”, on top of it. I want him to open said book, flip through the pages, and notice that on the blank pages at the end of the book there are a collection of photos from all the things they went and saw and did together.
Doctor Who writer Gareth Roberts is keen for original companion Ian Chestertson to return to the show. Actor William Russell played teacher Ian alongside the First Doctor in 77 episodes from 1963 to 1965. The character was referenced in last year’s 50th anniversary special, ‘The Day of the Doctor’, as Coal Hill school’s Chairman of…
I will criticize whoever earns the fucking criticism
"Stop publicly criticizing Quinn" Stop criticizing the women who cheated on her boyfriend and fucked her way to getting good reviews! Seriously guys, why would you ever be mad at her? /s I mean, obviously we should stop putting all the blame on Quinn, and some on the corrupt fucking reviewers. She’s not the only one at fault here, but she deserves equal if not more blame imo.
remember women are helpless fragile little china dolls who should never be held accountable for their reactions since they are emotional, delicate little creatures
I love it when white knights have the same opinions of women as men from the 1800s
More misogynist than any of those criticising her just about.
"Sherlock doesn’t have to SAY he loves John romantically. It’s all there in teh subtext."
"I’m going to need a statement from John witnessed by seven people, with notarized signatures in ink mixed with the blood of a virgin and a unicorn (yes, a virgin unicorn will suffice but only in a situation in which the notary is a leprechaun) filed in the office of the Ministry of Forgiveness at 6am on the second Sunday of the third month of the fourth leap year in the twenty first century in order to believe that John Watson forgave Mary Morstan Watson. He didn’t actually say the word "forgive," you see."