You know it's a Friday when you set your T.V. to start at exactly 4:33 during The Reichenbach Fall before you go to work.
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You know it's a Friday when you set your T.V. to start at exactly 4:33 during The Reichenbach Fall before you go to work.
Maybe when Sherlock faked his death, he faked it successfully, because his coat is ninja-like and it became a parachute.
I am not a fangirl, but... Moriarty was REAL!!!
Oh how my heart hurts at this moment. I have just completed the BBC Sherlock series from beginning to end. I have seen it before. One of my best friends and roommate, Amy, at the time made me watch The Hounds of Baskerville with her once. From that point on I was intrigued. Why was everyone suddenly into this show I had never heard of? And why was everyone obsessed with this Cumberbatch fellow??
I soon found out for myself...
At this time I was also introduced to Tumblr. So ovi my intrigue began to develop into a little obsession.
I decided I wanted to watch more and obviously I am hooked. I recently acquired both seasons for myself. The second season is probably my favourite. The reason I am writing this post is because I have just realized 2 things I would like to share. 1) I will never get sick of this show AND 2) I will most likely always cry at the end of The Reichenbach Fall.
I had only seen The Reichenbach Fall once with Amy. She of course, cried like a baby and buried her face in a pillow like usual (hehe, sorry Amy). I shed a couple of tears but nothing major. Tonight I boot up my computer and decide to watch this episode alone before bed. Ouch. I could not stop crying at the end. I felt like I was utterly alone like John, even though my best friend is sleeping 10 feet away. It wouldn't be as powerful if not for John. His undying friendship and love for his best friend gets me everytime. Therefore, I dedicate this post to all my best friends, may you never fall!
Also... ps
Dear John, it's going to be OK. You will have one more miracle...