You know who I love? Descartes
you know why I love Descartes? Because I know for sure he was a smug ass wisecracking son of a bitch irl I mean just look at his fucking portrait
look at that smug ass eyebrow can’t even keep a freakin smirk off his face long enough for someone to paint a picture of his epistemological ass
he’s like the goddam Tony Stark of philosophy all like ‘ha yeah scholastic-aristotelian method more like kiss my cartesian circle, bitches’ what a fantastic little shit
eleven will recognize rose
Oh my god I’m not sure I’ll survive this moment but at the same time I NEED IT LIKE AIR
What if eleven does just like ten did with Sarah Jane?
He tells her his name’s John Smith and lets her realize that he regenerated?
well donna wouldn’t recognise any of them