I hope in s4 John gets really really mad and yells “William Sherlock Scott Holmes!” and Sherlock just freezes
PLEASE MAKE THIS A THING
Come with me,
and you’ll be,
in a world of pure sexual frustration
nothing will fuck you up as much as the realization that there’s no real reason the alphabet needs to be in order
You know, the hooded figures don’t seem to mind Cecil talking about them.
I got to thinking, and you know who else eats pizza, hangs out in dog parks and hates being acknowledged?
THE HOODED FIGURES ARE JUST TEENAGERS WEARING HOODIES
ah yes, that explains why they hover several feet in the air and emit menacing staticky sounds
hey puberty wasn’t an easy ride for everyone ok
All I want to do is go on road trips and have sex