Repeated pleas to the universe to let me regain my dragon form have gone unheeded, so I am giving this human thing a go.
To make ends meet, I work for a living. To keep my soul burning, I write. I fill in the gaps by watching a lot of TV, obsessing over Supernatural and reading a lot. Degrees in Literature tend to help me over-analyse, so let me know if you would like to over-analyse anything with me. Oh, and I see tea as being on an equal footing with oxygen, in terms of necessity. Yes. I am British.
petition for the next companion to not be a white girl in her 20s who crushes on the Doctor
petition for the next companion to be a grumpy chinese-american grandma who complains about plot-holes and knits the doctor horrific time-travel-themed sweaters to wear when she thinks it’s cold out (most of the time)
reblogging because this is the best idea ever