#damagedbeyondrepair

So unattractive and fat. No wonder no one wants to be around me.

First, I would like to say that I love Doctor Who but it can't be good for my mental health. I'm currently in school and everyone seems to be late when the arrive, they're running with their keys in hand, almost sweating and everyone looks horrifyed, even the fucking teachers. So I'm sitting here (as the damaged woman I am), waiting for an alien to run through the doors and say something like "where you late today?" Squinting his eyes and scan me with a sonic screwdriver ... or, alternative 2: Run through the doors, stopping and with the most fake calm you've ever seen say "Don't look out, there is nothing interesting out there. Certainly not a big scary monster, no. So get on with your bussiness, oh and if you hear something strange, run."