I don’t know where I am, I just know I’m running. Sometimes it’s like I’ve lived a thousand lives in a thousand places. I’m born, I live, I die. And always there’s the Doctor. Always I’m running to save the Doctor. Again and again and again. And he hardly ever hears me, but I’ve always been there right from the very beginning, right from the day he started running.
don’t mind me i just realized that the reason the TARDIS doesn’t like clara is because she’s a walking paradox and the TARIDS can’t figure her out just like the doctor can’t so she doesn’t want clara in her ship