my housemate who has never seen anything Sherlock Holmes related wants to watch Reichenbach with me tonight.

I love you, Hannah, but if you so much as breathe too loudly between the hours of 9.00pm and 10.30pm, I will be forced to hurt you badly, potentially fatally.

It’s now Sunday. Reichenbach happens today.

introducealittleanarchy:

oh god the gif.

If you hadn’t already guessed, today my tumblr will consist of the following:

• Sherlock
• Sherlock
• crying
• flailing
• Sherlock
• more Sherlock
• again crying
• angst
• angst
• angst
• dead

(Source: sherlock-and-john)

oh god no no no no.

(Source: sherlockings)

I just read something about Reichenbach Falls and I really really wish I hadn’t.

DO NOT WANT.

guys
guys
guise
hey guise
hey you guise

hey
hay you guise hey

hay
hay hay
guise
guise hay

Sherlock is only an hour away.
I am excited.

Disaster has struck.

My Internet at home, it seems, is an even lower class of shit than my Internet in university - I had hoped it’d be back by today, oh great day of Sherlock, henceforth known as Sherlock Day, but alas, the fates deny me this joy.
So I fear I must miss the celebrations you are all engaging in, the gifs, the screencaps, the jumper love and the jam adoration.
Think of me and my plight as you post.
Fare thee well.