finding new songs to fit moriarty’s entrance, part three
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Love Begins

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One Nice Bug Per Day

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finding new songs to fit moriarty’s entrance, part three
I’m a bit down with the kids, you know. I’m relatable that way.
A Macbeth version where one of the witches is always hooded and no one sees her face all through the play. Then after Lady Macbeth’s death we see two witches approaching the queen’s corpse, bearing a cloak and reaching the body say “Come sister, your part is done” at which the Lady rises, takes the cloak, pulls the hood over her face and all three witches disappear laughing manically at their latest triumph over the gullible humans.
Little is known about the origins of this practice, although there is some unfounded speculation that it is loosely derived from or perhaps inspired by ancient Aegean notions about bees’ ability to bridge the natural world with the afterlife.
The most awkward hug that ever occured on this planet
andrea mendezart ilustration
Me and my bf were talking about how awful it would be to be immortal and how everything would be pointless and devoid of meaning -
Me: “i’d look after you and love you for an eternity”
Him: “silence”
Me: "Umm hello?”
Him: “Oh! Sorry, I presumed you were talking to the dog”
The Art Of Marc Davis
careers that i am looking into:
harpy
beautiful and unattainable nymph who scorns the advances of men and gods alike
witch who turns men into pigs
The last person you texted, the protagonist of the last TV show you watched, and your icon are now your companions during the zombie apocalypse
Are you gonna survive?
Dooa tags: #Amelia; Sherlock Holmes Jim Moriarty #No only because Amelia and I are gonna be too busy crying about them to care about imminent doom
‘it’s okay Jim, you and Sherlock can share the last blanket, we’ll just be over here freezing to death and sketching you holding each other tenderly’
‘it’s okay Jim, you take the last can of tinned peaches. Go and feed them to Sherlock with your fingers.’
‘It’s okay Jim, the world is ending, you can ask to hold his hand’
just reread a fic of yours and god! i totally forgot how much i love your writing <3
Thank you so very much <3