Even if you are slightly doubting his existence, reblog anyway.
How can you doubt this Time Lord’s existence?
I believe he is real in some parallel universe, and the idea of him has bled into our universe as fiction.
Well, I am depressed as hell right now.
I always image college to be a great place. A place where I can learn my major, a great place where I can meet wonderful people and they will accept me for who I am and people who will help me with my homework.
But no, my major feels like a fucking burden to do, people here were friendly in the first week when I first started then as time past by they go back into little holes and their clicks and would not talk to me anymore. Making it seems like they do not know me anymore. I have asked for people’s help on my homework so many times and they would all say, “Sure, I’ll help you out. Meet me at this time.” But when it’s near the time, they just bail on me.
I don’t know what to do anymore…. :’(