|Running Along With Batcakes (2013). I am running too but no batcakes, and, away.|
Here is it. I am like deader than ever. "So Sorry," by Feist, ringing in my ears. Then sometimes, "Save Me" by Aimee Mann. This is So Not Fun.
In any case, I am trying to be light about this whole thing since the other party seems totally UNPERTURBED, so I took a ClaraOswaldesque photo (no throwing of rocks or mini-Daleks or such) and just like Clara, I shall go now and, you know, go through another death. See you in my life after.
|It would've been okay if I had the Doctor and the Tardis and everything. So that I can go far, far away after I do this.|