Hiatus

reading is so weird like yeah i’m going to cry over these people that don’t even exist at 1am for fun

I’ve started watching Bill Nye Saves the World and I’ve come to the conclusion that he does whatever he wants and he doesn’t give a shit

i solemnly swear to reblog this post every time it shows up on my dash

I’m wondering if the people questioning/making fun of the noise John made when Mary died have ever heard (or seen) someone’s reaction when a loved one dies suddenly and unexpectedly in their arms. It may be different for others, but the two times I’ve unfortunately witnessed it are seared in my brain and will never leave. The “screams” for lack of a better word were the most animalistic, horrifying sounds I’ve ever heard. Humanity leaves them, and there’s nothing there but pure, strangled emotion. They can’t form words, and can barely breathe. It is lot like what you see in the movies or on TV. There’s no dramatic weeping and hugging. Just noise and pure pain. It’s emotional anarchy.

they played us so hard though like… they didn’t just give us an episode, they gave us a challenge: You know this is wrong, figure it out, figure out what’s going on

You know something is weird when the relationship between Sherlock and Mycroft seems to be the healthiest, lightest, most fulfilling relationship in the show