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Katie . British . Holmesian . Hufflepuff . Victim . Demi . Bibliophile . Artist . |
SO. Today I was offered a job as a Studio Assistant. I aint a fool, I grabbed that opportunity with both hands. However, a condition of my employment was that I’m able to go on some staff training days (that include an over night stay, oh la la), which is no problem!
… actually it is. Because they fall right in the middle of a family holiday. And my mother is one pissed off lady.
Ugh. How am I this age and still unable to confront my mum. Lemme tell you, fellow Tumblrs, reaching adulthood does not automatically make you able to confront your parents. Nothing affords you that luxury. You still desperately care about their opinions and feelings, and no amount of growing up changes that. When they are angry you will instantly regress to a child in the face of the pain you have caused them. It’s horrendous.
On the plus side, I’m not moving to London?
Second in the Two Coffees One Black One with Sugar Please series by Linpatootie.
Seriously, anyone who likes Sherlock/John needs to go read this series. It has possibly just become my favourite series in fandom now. Linpatootie has such a fabulous writing style, and her Sherlock and John voices are just pure brilliance.
I just went through the fic again, trying to find a quote to show you how wonderful her voices are, but AUGH all of them will spoil it in some small way, and god damn you should not be spoilt for the wonder of this fic. Just go read it, I promise you wont regret it.
(via bakerstreetbabes)
Delusional
“He used to come in, order coffee, and remain quiet in the corner for the rest of the night. But suddenly, one day, he started speaking and smiling again. But it was at someone who doesn’t exist.”
Donation sketch commission for the lovely Bethany, who requested some Sherlock/John angst post-Reichenbach :) Help Sashi and donate if you can! More info here.
(via suddenlyfalling)
Iwan - The reason Robert Sheehan isn’t still in Misfits is because I’ve kidnapped him and I’m keeping him in my cupboard under the stairs like Harry Potter. He’s my little Harry Potter.
(Source: theasbofive, via cirquedesreves)
(Source: -mayday, via fuckyeahiwanrheon)