I'm an eccentric with a big heart who's mouth is nearly as big. Life is a series of roads you travel, and while my journey might not have been as excting as I've liked I'm glad I continue to learn and embrace my quirks.
I am a fan of Hugh Laurie, Anthony Head, Lewis Black, Robin Williams, David Tennant ,Def Leppard and Iron Maiden. I also have varied taste in movies, tv shows, books and music and have been known to watch Dr. Who and Ramsay's Kitchen Nightmares in the same night.

I am a fan of the Detroit Red Wings hockey team and although I have no sports ablities what so ever I can yell at the tv for all it's worth :)

I try to write poetry and while Emily Dickinson will never have competition from my poetic writings I enjoy writing about how I feel.

I'm not the most political sort , but I would hope I am more Progressive Centerist. I am for marriage equality ,LGBTQ rights and am a happily lapsed Catholic. I support women's rights but I detest Abortion in all it's forms.

This won't be the most exciting or thought provoking page, but these are my thoughts such as they are. Everybody Lies though !

 

Why are people pissed about Matt Smith having the honor of running with the Olympic torch??? Even though I am a Tennant fan, Matt Smith deserves this honor.

While it would have been cool for the Doctors from the 21st century to each run a leg with the torch because Doctor Who is having it’s fiftieth anniversary, it shouldn’t
cause fans of 9 or 10 to be jealous.

fuckkyeahwilwheaton:

cogito-ergo-wtf:

Poor Wesley. And can someone source this? I tried, and the click-through link is the best I could come up with.

FOREVER REBLOG

fuckkyeahwilwheaton:

cogito-ergo-wtf:

Poor Wesley. And can someone source this? I tried, and the click-through link is the best I could come up with.

FOREVER REBLOG

tangerinewerewolves:

How fucking dare you? Have you any idea of the amount of pressure that has been exerted on my skull? It feels like my brain has been fucking emptied into little packets, into fucking crisp packets. Cheese and onion fucking crisp packets that contain my living, breathing fucking brain. And these crisp packets, cheese and onion, smoky bacon, have been stomped on. They’ve been fucking stomped on! Ben, fucking Nicola - and fucking you! … I’m sorry. I’m sorry. No, I’m over it, okay? Don’t you apologise. Don’t you fucking apologise. You don’t need to apologise. I love this place. I do. I mean, fucking, compared to Number 10, this place is fucking tranquil, yeah? Over there, 300 yards down the road, I mean, it’s like a fucking cancer ward. I mean, there are people in there, they’re fucking screaming at each other. They are screaming, “You gave me this fucking disease.” “You gave me this fucking disease.” And every corner that I turn there’s another threat, Terri. Hacks, hacks, fucking vampire hacks. And they’re slaughtering us, Terri. They are fucking slaughtering us and they want my face for a flannel! And you know what? I used to be the fucking pharaoh, Terri. I used to be the fucking pharaoh. Now I’m fucking floundering in a fucking Nile of shit. But I am going to fashion a paddle out of that shit. Yeah? I’m not going down. I am not going down. Yeah?

One of the greatest scenes there has ever been.  Read it.

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The end is nigh

House was sad tonight. It’s reverting back to form as the end is near. While I will miss seeing the show every week, I am glad it’s able to go out almost as good as day one.

I am looking forward to next weeks swan song, wondering how the show will end.

I hope that the cast has good luck in the next show they decide to work on, and that it will be just at pleasant for them as it was working on House.

I am proud to be a fan of the show, and hope they revisit Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital in a future movie.

Must always reblog musical Tony, because musical Tony is awesome :)

(Source: lorelei80)

One of my favorite Bruce Dickinson songs.