May 2012
April 2012
Sherlock in a nutshell...
Seb: What is that mysterious ticking noise.
Seb: Not over here, not over there.
Seb: kinda... catchy...
Seb: Seb, Seb, Sebastian Moran
Mycroft: MYCROFTHOLMES
John: John. John. John Watson
Lestrade: Lestrade....Lestrade... Lestrade, Lestrade, Lestrade.
Sherlock: SHERLOCK HOLMES, SHERLOCK HOLMES -UHHH. SHERLOCK HOLMES SHERLOCK HOLMES YEAH. SHERLOCK HOLMES, SHERLOCK HOLMES THAT'S ME.
All: Singing our song, all day long at SCOOOOOT-LAND YAAARD.
John: I found the source of the ticking! It's a pipe bomb
~BOOOOM~
Moriarty: Jimmy-jim, Jimmy-jim Oh Jimmy. Jimmy Jimmy Jimmy-jim.
~credits roll~
“me: This reminds me of that one time on Friends when…”
– me in literally every situation (via jeffysquint)
no you don’t understand i have a good fashion sense but i don’t have any money
matturday:
if david tennant doesn’t carry the olympic torch in 2012 I will actually cry
guys i find attractive
famous
taken
twice my age
not real
dead
gay
friends are like balloons
if you stab them they die
That pathetic look on your face while you're...
people: oh my god, now i have to wait THE WHOLE SUMMER until the new season!
sherlock fans: ha
sherlock fans: haha
sherlock fans: HAHAHAHA
sherlock fans: *cries*
“I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, then all at once.”
– John Green, The Fault in Our Stars. This book gutted me in the best way possible. (via thebronkbeat)
