When I'm not vworping around the internet, I run a Whovian fanclub-of-sorts in Boston, dress like the TARDIS, and generally try to be an intelligent human being.
This blog will not make large amounts of sense. Teaspoons of sense, perhaps.
MY BABY. *gross sobbing*
No, but seriously, every time I watch this movie I have to pause it during this moment so that I can collect myself. Because I have so many feelings about Steve Rogers it’s actually a little ridiculous. djfvbksdjfghskbdjfv.