I think my heart has actually just stopped.
oh my god how do you exist
It’s 9pm and I have to clean my room, finish my gov chapter, and write a report for english
instead I am sitting here listening to Cabin Pressure
“No such thing as secrecy, I own secrecy. With Torchwood’s codes, I could blow up the Doctor and all his friends in alphabetical order. In a world of terror, the man with the key to killing the most feared being in all the cosmos is king. And honey, you should see me in a crown.”
help i’m attracted to british men who are twice my age
and a sherlock one!
Awkward moment of the day:
Describing someone as a “life ruiner” to a non-tumblr friend and getting a very, very strange look.
How does one go about explaining a “life ruiner” other than to “aslkgjadlfjgldfjk they ruined my life with their fucking perfect face”?
TOO MUCH BOTH OF YOU ARE TOO MUCH
basically if it’s Benedict Cumberbatch it’s instant reblog