you know those feels
when you’re so into something
and you just wanna talk about it all the time but everyone else around you would be like wat
Remember:
Daleks are cruel
Daleks are vicious
Daleks are thoughtless, genocidal destroyers of worlds.
But, first and foremost,
Daleks are British.
The single best thing a Dalek has ever said.
“Muñeca de Trapo” (“Rag Doll”)
La Oreja de Van Gogh (The Van Gogh´s Ear)
Como esos cuadros que aun estan por colgar,Like those pictures that are still waiting to be hung on the wall,como el mantel de la cena de ayer.like the table cloth left from yesterday's supper,siempre esperando que te diga algo más,always wanting to tell you something morey mis sentidas palabras no quieren volar.and my heartfelt words never want to fly.Lo nunca dicho se disuelve en té,What's never said is dissolved in cups of teacomo el infiel dice “nunca lo haré”.the way the unfaithful say "I will never do that".Siento que estoy en una carcel de amor,I feel like I'm in a prison of love,me olvidarás si no firmo mi declaración.you will forget me if I don't sign my statement.Me abrazaría al diablo sin dudarI would embrace the devil without hesitationpor ver tu cara al escucharme hablar,to see your face when you hear me speak,eres todo lo que mas quieroyou are everything I ever wantedpero te pierdo en mis silencios,but I lose you in my silence.Mis ojos son dos cruces negrasMy eyes are two black crossesque no han hablado nunca claro.that have never spoken clearly,mi corazón lleno de penamy heart is full of painy yo una muñeca de trapo.and I am a rag doll.Cada silencio es un nube que vaEvery silence is a clouddetrás de mi sin parar de llorar.which follows me without ending its tearsQuiero contarte lo que siento por ti ,I want to tell you what I feel for you,que me escuche hablar la luna de enero mirándote a ti.and may the January moon hear me speak while I look at you.Me abrazaría…I would embrace…No tengo miedo al fuego eterno,I have no fear of eternal fire,tampoco a sus cuentos amargosnor of its bitter stories.pero el silencio es algo friobut silence is something coldy mis inviernos son muy largos.and my winters are very long.Y a tu regreso estaré lejosAnd when you return I will be far awayentre los versos de algún tango.among the verses of a tangoporque este corazón sincerobecause this sincere heart of minemurió siendo muñeca de trapo.died in this rag doll…
、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`マッテェ(ノ;Д;)ノ `、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``

if you ever think your fandom gets too attached to fictional characters, just remember the torchwood fandom made a memorial to a fictional character
and that Cardiff City Council have sworn to keep it maintained and safe throughout the year
And literally every time I’m in the bay someone asks me who the memorial’s for, and walks away looking disturbed when I explain.