Steven Moffat gets fired from Doctor Who and is replaced by Guillermo Del Toro.
Like if Moffat as showrunner outlives 12 as a Doctor I’m just fucking done with the entire fucking series. I won’t even watch specials, finales, and premiers the way I do now (I skip all the shit Moffat tosses in between, because as he’s proved with the Daleks nothing in between actually fucking matters).
I’m already done. I’ll watch the first 12-Episode out of sympathy for Capaldi, but I don’t expect to stick around past that.
Has succeeded in causing me to not care about the show at all any more. I’ll give a shit when Moffat is gone. Maybe I’ll care to see Matt Smith’s last episode, maybe not.
I feel like the Doctor Who 50th Anniversary is going to turn into a “You Tried” meme.
Plot twist: The next companion is a normal girl/boy who only dies once in their lifetime and has no remarkable back story but he thinks they’re wonderful because they are human and the Doctor needs reminding that you don’t need to be a mystery to be remarkable.
so basically we want Donna back
I want Donna back. Or, you know, a POC, since we haven’t had one since Martha. AND WHERE THE FUCK IS JOHN BARROWMAN IN ALL THIS??? AND WHY IS MOFFAT STILL IN CHARGE?? aahhh fuck Doctor Who.
In my dream, the Doctor and I were in my home. The home consisted of a corridor with three rooms on one end and one room on the other. The Doctor couldn’t see any of them until I pointed them out to him. Within each was contained a nightmare, and we explored all of them. In one room, an endless arrangement of strange architecture, an immortal cult opened a great fissure in the earth wherein sacrifices (in this case, poor Rory Williams) are cast down to have their flesh violently removed by demons over and over again for all of eternity. The Doctor and I were like “fuck this shit” and left. Poor Rory.
I’m not sure how, but this eventually led to us parachuting into a beautiful tropical bay. I swam and relaxed with friends, and everything was okay, until a friend pointed out that we were all covered with large, poisonous, blood-sucking insects.
I don’t remember much else, but I think I may have woken up yelling at one point.