Okay first of all, everybody freaking out about the Doctor’s name and Series 7b in general and whatnot needs to calm down.
Moffat loves him some trolling. Everyone should know this by now. Also, this show is more than just him and chances are it’s going to be okay.
…that being said…
I love this show and I’m still invested and I don’t even hate Moffat’s writing in general but it has actually gotten to the point now where I WANT to care SO BADLY and it’s like he’s purposely devising ways to make that impossible.
Only three episodes left in this series now, yet I still feel like we’re only on episode three or four. I WANT to know Clara, but I don’t. I WANT there to be some shred of continuity, but there isn’t. I’m grasping at crack theory straws because I know this could be so much better than it is. I still have hope that the end of this series could absolutely blow my mind apart, but it’s a very weak hope because I’ve been disappointed too many times.
This is exhausting.