I haven’t been on here in forever. Looks like my Doctor Who reposts have remained in tact.
So I’m sure absolutely no one cares what I have to write about but I’m bored at work.
Anyways, what in the fuck has happened since the last time I actually wrote a post? Probably too much.
Everything for the past few months has been going pretty damn well. I’ve been working in a different position at work for the past 2 months and, though I absolutely dreaded the idea of coming to work at some point, now that I’ve moved back over to the Valencia/Santa Clarita centers, even though the workload is much greater than it was before, I’m so much more happy.
In terms of my social life, I’m very happy in the direction it’s heading. I’ve met some incredibly amazing people in the last months and I’ve had some of the best nights that I’ve had in a while with these people. I’ve also been going out much more often and taking a few more risks. I’m happy with this progress.
As for you, you still come into my mind every-so-often. It’s not necessarily that I miss you, I’m just a little upset. I’m mostly over the fact that what we had is over, but it just irks me that the plans we made 2 weeks prior fell through. And as mildly irritated as that makes me, I think I’m more irritated by the fact that I just never hear from you. I feel like we’ve fallen back into the same pattern from earlier this year. I’m not trying to pin this on you, because I’m aware that I’m equally at fault as you are. I guess I should let it go. This is just the type of people we are.
I guess I’m done for now.
Happy New Year!
“New year, new me,” I say, laughing to my friends. Suddenly, I throw my arms out, golden light erupting from my hands and face. I scream in agony as every single cell in my body is rewritten, atom by atom. Abruptly, the light show ends and I drop my arms, coughing out a golden trail of residual energy. I am completely made new.
I am a Time Lord.
I’ve got new kidneys.
Tate was the sweetest character!
He raped her mom and killed like 10 people.
we all have our flaws
Yeah but Tate had some seriously fucked up flaws. Idk, but raping my mom is a definite deal breaker.