ByDavid Marmolejo, writer at
Batman Fanatic, Funko Enthusiast, Movie Connoisseur.
David Marmolejo

If Doctor Who has taught me anything, it's that we cannot have the things we love forever. Matt Smith arrived when David Tennant regenerated and the whole world hated it. Smith arrives on the scene as an energetic mad man, and I immediately fell in love with him. The wit, the charm, the sensation feeling of adventure, swooping and hitting me in every bone of my body because this man; the eleventh doctor, had officially become my favorite. I started watching Doctor Who with Tennant and he was good. Really good. My brother favors him more. But when everyone saw Matt Smith; it was perfection. Capable of making us laugh, almost cry, in every journey and time he escaped to, it was as if we were watching a true biography of Doctor Who. I stopped watching after his regeneration into Peter Capaldi. I mean, I attempted numerous times, but it was not the same, and plus I could not for the life of me understand him in any single way, even putting subtitles was no match. Not saying the season with him was not good, just missed my Doctor. The adventures on the sea, back to the 70s for the shuttle launches and the Silence, causing wars with words, opening pandorica!, fighting monster under the bed, being a cowboy, with dinosaurs! As crazy as this all sounds it happened! The raggedy man, with a big heart. I will always see you as my Doctor. "The question of the hour is, who's for the Pandorica? Answer, I do. Next question. Who's coming to take it from me? Come on! Look at me. No plan, no backup, no weapons worth a damn. Oh, and something else. I don't have anything to lose! So, if you're sitting up there in your silly little spaceship, with all your silly little guns, and you've got any plans on taking the Pandorica tonight, just remember who's standing in your way. Remember every black day I ever stopped you, and then, and then, do the smart. Let somebody else try first."


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