Good people, I missed my introduction. But please…please I pray you, hear it now, for I would lay rest the grace in my tongue and speak plainly. Days like these are far too rare to cheapen with heavy handed words, and so, I’m afraid without any ado whatsoever…excuse me my lord…here he is, one of your own, born a stone’s throw from this very stadium, and here before you now, the son of John Thatcher…Sir Wiiiiiilliam Thatcheeer.
• cartoons • comics • books • doctor who • sherlock • lots of feelings about fictional characters • badass ladies • some music when i come across it • trolling friends • various television and film • but that's only when i make an effort to keep everyone under the illusion that this is a quality blog. • rhyme and reason are nowhere to be found here when all is said and done. •
Listen to the mustn’ts, child. Listen to the don’ts. Listen to the shouldn’ts, the impossibles, the won’ts. Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me...Anything can happen, child.