You all are so fabulous that you make me feel like I could go out right now, buy a jumpsuit, and pull it off. I can’t. I really, really can’t. (I don’t even know if I’d want to if I could, but that’s entirely besides the point.) Messages like this make me feel like the luckiest/happiest stupid bitch in the universe. And, anon, the last time I was drunk, my chest was compared to the Silence. There may have been some lives/choices that night I should have looked a bit closer at… Just all of you hang tight, okay? I’m gonna go hijack the TARDIS so I can come love you fab bitches.

You all are so fabulous that you make me feel like I could go out right now, buy a jumpsuit, and pull it off. I can’t. I really, really can’t. (I don’t even know if I’d want to if I could, but that’s entirely besides the point.) Messages like this make me feel like the luckiest/happiest stupid bitch in the universe.

And, anon, the last time I was drunk, my chest was compared to the Silence. There may have been some lives/choices that night I should have looked a bit closer at…

Just all of you hang tight, okay? I’m gonna go hijack the TARDIS so I can come love you fab bitches.

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