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Okay, just taking a short break from photography to upload my (currently only personal) keychain sets.
Started out as an incredibly boring day in photography class. I doodled so my brain wouldn't die, and said doodle ended up looking like the Tenth Doctor. Hmmm. So I drew more, because I need stuff to decorate my bag with. Left to right: Fifth Doctor- w/cricket bat because I couldn't think of another accessory Tenth Doctor- First doodle/hate drawing converse xp Eighth Doctor- Because if you know me, you know I adore him the most --- Other Sets: Ianto Jones, Jack Harkness, Saxon!Master Fourth Doctor, Adric, K-9 Martha Jones, A Dalek, Donna Noble --- Characters © BBC |
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November 10, 2008
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"Allons-y!"-Tenth Doctor
Donna: "The plucky young girl who helps me out".
The Doctor: No policewomen in 1926.
Donna: I'll pluck you in a minute. -Doctor Who, the Unicorn and the Wasp
Too cute!
The incredibly hair attack of number 8! XD
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YOU MADE ME FORGET MYSELF.
I THOUGHT I WAS SOMEONE ELSE ;
SOMEONE GOOD.
In, through, and beyond!
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He looked so young. It was only partly an illusion, she thought. Part of him was young, permanently, young enough to draw on the walls with crayons. Or to be shattered by the unfairness of the world.- Seeing I
Eight's got some big hair there though!
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He looked so young. It was only partly an illusion, she thought. Part of him was young, permanently, young enough to draw on the walls with crayons. Or to be shattered by the unfairness of the world.- Seeing I
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He looked so young. It was only partly an illusion, she thought. Part of him was young, permanently, young enough to draw on the walls with crayons. Or to be shattered by the unfairness of the world.- Seeing I
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He looked so young. It was only partly an illusion, she thought. Part of him was young, permanently, young enough to draw on the walls with crayons. Or to be shattered by the unfairness of the world.- Seeing I
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