I fucking love you, BBC.
Is no-one going to comment on the title of the news report?
So in middle school we weren’t allowed to have any drinks aside from water but I kept sprite or the clear kool aid in a water bottle and felt like I was someone who made moonshine during the prohibition era.
She is Martin Freeman’s wife, she is a real person with real feelings and thoughts, so please do not hate her. Do not hate her for playing Mary because she “cockblocks” your Johnlock shipping. Reminder that Mary dies canonly in the books and John goes back to Sherlock so you can shut the fuck up about her “cockblocking” your fucking OTP.
Thank you, please continue blogging.
i think my neighbourhood deserves a sitcom because there’s
- me, the teen blogger
- a house with 8 nuns
- a drug dealer who drives a hummer
- a scottish man who only ever wears a kilt and mows his lawn at 3 am
- an elderly couple who drive everywhere on their lawn mower
- a peacock who has been roaming the neighbourhood for years and no one knows why or where it came from
I’d watch the shit outta that show
yeah shit me too sign me up