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August 7, 2015
Benedict as Hamlet at the Barbican in London, by Johan Persson...
Benedict as Hamlet at the Barbican in London, by Johan Persson (x)
His face is just endlessly, endlessly appealing to me
amemait:
just-shower-thoughts:
There is no biblical evidence that Jesus even knew how to parallel...
There is no biblical evidence that Jesus even knew how to parallel park. Letting him take the wheel seems a bit irresponsible.
Uh, no, you’re so wrong? Everybody knows that Jesus drove a Honda, but he didn’t like to talk about it?
From John 12:49 ‘For I do not speak of my own Accord…’
I just spit out my drink
ze-optimist
replied to your post “So, a little while back, I announced that I was producing...
replied to your post “So, a little while back, I announced that I was producing and…”
You are pretty decent at shipping ;p
Bahaha!
My dash just did something neat. Though let’s not rule out the...
My dash just did something neat. Though let’s not rule out the sex thoughts completely. :P
August 2, 2015
silentauroriamthereal:
silentauroriamthereal:
Johnlock’s at 10,600 and going strong. :)
Make...
Johnlock’s at 10,600 and going strong. :)
Make that 11,800! It’s been a wordy evening. :)
15,500 and still going. :)
captain-liddy:
Okay but like. Under what circumstances would it be acceptable to hate Mary? How...
Okay but like. Under what circumstances would it be acceptable to hate Mary? How many times does she have to shoot Sherlock? Like five times? Or like. Would she have to personally hit me with her car before it would be okay for me to hate her? She tried to murder the main character. She would have succeeded, if not for moftiss magic pulling him back from the brink with gay love.
And please remember that the Mary of teh and tsot was a facade. As is the Mary who makes chitchat with Mr Holmes at Christmas. The real Mary is the Mary in Magnussen’s office. The Mary in the empty houses with her gun pointed at Sherlock asking him how badly he wants to find out what a good shot she is. The real Mary is the Mary back at Baker Street who sits there like a stone wall while everyone around her is crumbling under the weight of her horrible actions.
Mary is selfish, violent, callous, and cruel. She murdered for hire. She lied and lied and hurt people she claimed to care about without remorse and without explanation. Those are plenty of reasons to despise her.
It’s not wank when it’s the truth.
camelidae:
And there they found, waiting for them, him from...
And there they found, waiting for them, him from whom they had fled. There were others in that burrow also - shadows without sound or smell. The Black Rabbit has his Owsla, too, you know. I would not care to meet them.
God, I love this! Watership Down is one of my all-time favourite novels. If you haven’t read it, you must.
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