#thirtor

          since march, I’ve been honoured to call sunny my writing partner, my twin, and my best friend. I have met few people in my life that I clicked with as quickly as I did with sunny, and it’s been an absolute treat talking to her since then. she is someone so spectacularly talented, kind and funny that I absolutely marvel at her. she carries so much strength and resilience within her that has allowed her to face every challenge head on.            writing alongside sunny’s fantastic prose, coupled with the endless support and feedback she’s provided me, has elevated my own writing to a level I could not have achieved otherwise, and my creativity has flourished thanks to our plots. during my first semester back at university, sunny's support helped me through the transition, and her cheering me on (sometimes at :knife: point) really did push me to succeed to the degree that I did. her knowledge of and passion for theatre was absolutely instrumental in helping me prepare for my successful audition for my uni’s musical, and I can’t imagine facing my upcoming show without telling her everything about it.           and through everything she’s done for me, she’s done even more for herself. I’ve seen sunny push through some rough patches to succeed and  thrive  this semester, and I couldn’t be prouder. she deserves every accomplishment, she’s earned everything she’s achieved, she is generous and smart and talented and inspiring. her generosity and humility pushes me to be a better person.            I could gush about sunny endlessly, to be honest, but to keep this short(ish) and sweet, I truly am thankful for her friendship. whether we’re crying about our angsty, OP twins, complaining about the latest bullshit in our lives, streaming a mish mash of whatever random crap we’re feeling, or just chatting about our day, I cherish our interactions and our time together. happy birthday, my friend. here’s to an incredible 2019 -- this year is  our year,  and we’re gonna make the best of it !!   xoxo   ♥♥♥

whips loudly

                ❛    have  we  met  before  ?    ❜   there’s  a  familiarity,   but  donna  can’t  quite  put  her  finger  on  it .  ❛   maybe  this  is  just    —-   oh,   what’s  it  called ?   bloody  . . .  deja vu  or  something .    ❜   

13. hypnotize - system of a down

@thirtor   //   x

“-I’ve got a bit of a surprise for ya.” She laughed, before raising a hand and motioning outside the TARDIS’ doors. “You don’t seem to be too bad of a driver, at least where space ships are concerned..” she joked, reaching behind her to open the wooden doors and reveal her patrol car, only a few meters away from her. “I’ve got the rest of the afternoon off - and I think that saving us a couple times over is well deservin’ of the lights and sirens.” 

‘   i’ve got this lingering feeling   —   it’s like i’ve slipped between the fingers of the century.   i know you know what i mean.   ‘

         @thirtor​     pressed the  ❤.