Uhm... ehm... My heart skipped a beat. Or three. That look he throws at you, I can't handle it.
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Uhm... ehm... My heart skipped a beat. Or three. That look he throws at you, I can't handle it.
a gentle occupation of the alpha male role
mr. moffat about mr. cumberbatch as mr. holmes. (dvd commentary “asip”)
i love
“...one hot ticket...”
so i read this ny*times article. i shouldn`t have. i knew i shouldn`t. (though i go in october and of course won`t be able to not read about it before (plus i don`t want to not read about it before)...)
it says it`s going to be "very entertaining" and "as easy to understand as a television show or a blockbuster movie" - oh no :( i want it to be so unhappy and so depressing and so not understandable like i came to know shakespeares dramas. i don`t even fully understand his comedies...
but. then again. i guess i won`t be able to handle anything else but mr. cumberbatch.
so.
If anyone can tell me where this photo is from, I shall bear your children and bake you a cake! It looks like some special stage production from a couple years ago?
EDIT: I was informed by a lovely person that this is a photo-manip! Ah well, I bet they do have slumber parties while shooting Sherlock.
I was planning on being productive today. But then I couldn't sleep, and then my frog peed on my sister's bed. Twice. He doesn't ever pee. Damn cheeky frog!
So now I'm stuck doing a lot of laundry to wash frog pee from bed sheets and blankets.
And now it's the middle of the day and apparently it has turned into a Sherlock marathon day while I sit on my ass and do nothing. Damn me. And damn Sherlock for being so damn fantastic.
So yes. There goes another 24 hours. Damn tumblr too for having so many wonderful talented people who make gifs of everything fantastic.
Damn the internet for justifying me sitting on my ass all day in pajamas with my laptop. I hate/love/hate the interwebs...
Now I'm going to figure out how to use that sexy bamboo tablet I've owned for half a year but felt unworthy to even take out of the packaging. I'll be getting started on all those arts I owe to lovely bloggers who make my day/life fantastic. I love you all.
(and yes my damn posts are too damn long. But I can't help it, I'm a chatty asshole, heh.)
To Mr. Cumberbatch
You'll never probably read this since I know for a fact that you're one of the busiest man on Earth.
But I just wanted to say thank you always for making my day, no matter what I go through and how much I go through.
Your existence keeps me alive and your smile always makes me forget all of my stress. You are a truly amazing actor, and above all that, you're an awesome person. Your life lessons in each interviews make me a better person; and it's kind of embarrassing and creepy in many ways, but I put up some of your quotes in corners of my room. They calm me down right away... and it inspires me to be more like you.
Thank you so much for being you, and please remember to get a plenty of rest yourself. I sometimes wonder when you sleep and how you get your rest (lol). Remember to take vitamin pills every day. I cannot wait to see more of your work. I respect you so much. Thank you. Thank you.
You can tell what kind of place I'm I by how I react to people and characters I admire. When I'm ready to improve, I'm inspired by them. Unfortunately right now, watching Benedict Cumberbatch interviews, I only feel lazy, unimpressive and ugly. It isn't no means his fault for being exceptional. I mean, if ever he were to read this (I don't actually expect anyone to read it), I would feel guilty for saying he makes me feel ugly. I'm not sure... He makes me wish I were a ghost, able to observe everything but effect nothing.