Shout out to girls who don’t mind being called dude and man casually
shout out to boys who don’t mind being called guuurrl
shout out to humans who don’t mind being called dawg
shout out to dogs who will let you call them anything so long as you say it in a happy, friendly tone.
Shout out to Guinea Pigs which are neither pigs nor from Guinea.
Christ alive I thought Tumblr was the one place I could escape Eurovision.
Well I actually liked that. Like, a lot, even Dr. Simeon and his minions are shit baddies. But in terms of genuine, powerful emotion and characterisation and nice warm inter-Who links, that was really good.
Ending kind of let it down, but hey ho. Roll on November.
I didn’t like this abrupt breaking of the fourth wall. However, I very much like John Hurt, so…