HAVE YOU EVER WANTED TO BE BEST FRIENDS WITH A TEACHER EVEN THOUGH THEY’RE OLDER THAN YOU AND THEY’RE YOUR TEACHER THE STRUGGLE IS REAL
Doctor, this is why I love you. Right here.
Vincent van Gogh was a man who is somewhat famous for his mental instability. He later ended his own life. For the Doctor to go and show him that his art mattered, and that his existence mattered…is amazing. And I wish someone could have shown this amazing artist how much he contributed to the world.
I wish the Doctor could show everyone how they mattered, because everybody does matter. In our own small way, we change the world simply by existing.
I will always, always, ALWAYS reblog this when it’s on my dash.
This episode makes me cry. Every single time. I almost want to cry just watching Van Gogh’s face.
What he must feel. Tormented by his own mind, never knowing what a brilliant painter he is. To finally find out he is possibly the most beloved painter of all time has to be the most unbelievable and heart wrenching feeling ever. Nobody thought of him as an actual painter, he was laughed at and whispered about. Crazy Vincent. Sad things make me sad, really sad things make me tear up, but happiness of this magnitude makes me bawl. The look on his face is what does it. Fantastic acting. He looks completely overwhelmed. Trying to take in all of his paintings on display in the year 2012, and the man saying he was the finest painter of them all. To go from being the laughing stock of his town to being the best painter to ever live. He is completely overwhelmed with happiness, and that will get me every single time.
To reiterate what sadness-or-euphoria said; This is why I love Doctor Who, right here.
Saw this somewhere else and felt the need to post it cause no one else ever really tells you this stuff
My mom never really noticed. She noticed when she was breast feeding my little brother and blood started coming out instead of milk.
My mom said she felt and saw a little lump in the shower. She was lucky enough she found it at stage 2
My mom had a mammogram. The radiologist thought the spots were just regular calcium deposits.
Turns out it was triple negative breast cancer that had spread to her lymph nods. Mastectomy, radiation and chemo saved her life.
This could SAVE a life.
Signal BOOST and pass it on. I had a breast cancer scare before (luckily it was just scar tissue…) and information like this kept me calm and collected at the doc’s.
Sometimes I feel like tumblr doesn’t even care about sports.
99.9% of tumblr:
except quidditch
I’ve reblogged this 5 times and just realized it was John green