Caleigh. 22. Hopeful screenwriter.
"were I a ripped pair of purple pants, I would willingly let caleigh wear me as she did her angry little turn on the catwalk." - beth
"#unlawful" - alexis
"EVEN MORE BUTTS" - morbo
I like comics, television, writing, and telling you how I feel about fictional characters and Mark Ruffalo's face. I'm an irresponsible ne'er-do-well and you probably shouldn't follow this blog.
I can work like this, let's get liberated.
romulan princess(es)
"were I a ripped pair of purple pants, I would willingly let caleigh wear me as she did her angry little turn on the catwalk." - beth
"#unlawful" - alexis
"EVEN MORE BUTTS" - morbo
I like comics, television, writing, and telling you how I feel about fictional characters and Mark Ruffalo's face. I'm an irresponsible ne'er-do-well and you probably shouldn't follow this blog.
I can work like this, let's get liberated.
romulan princess(es)
A cascade of energy pours out of Idris’ mouth, a twinkling mass of pure energy. It fades into the room. The lights in the TARDIS control room begin to flicker and change, as if half of the room is lit by golden light, the rest is still the greenish glow. The lights are chasing each other around the control room. The green glow is being vanquished by the golden light. Then the control room goes dark. A beat.
