I got almost halfway through the Beverly Challenge. I probably could have done more, but it just wasn’t my day. I plan on attempting it again when I’m on the DCP, and hopefully I’ll beat it!
(via simpledisneythings)
DONE!
I just submitted my last school assignment for the semester!
So, that means I get to go to Disney tomorrow!
…At 5:30am.
Change of Plans
I decided to watch Merlin instead. I had watched the first few episodes ages ago, but for some reason stopped watching. I’m now on Episode 1 of Series 1 and just saw Gwen Cooper from Torchwood.
Gosh, I hate love being a Whovian.
Today, I’m Sick. Again.
But it’s okay, because I spent all day in bed doing important, productive, things.
Like, watch every WDW special available on Netflix.
And, read up on all of the changes going on at WDW. Did you know that they pretty much have ongoing construction or refurbishing going on at all four parks and Downtown Disney. Even some resorts are being worked on. It’s crazy!
This has inadvertently become a Disney Day for me, and I don’t know why. In order to fix this, I plan on watching some unedited Sherlock, since I’ve been told to avoid the PBS version like the plague. I might even watch an episode or two of Doctor Who if I feel up to it.
Never mind that I have a ton of homework to complete that is due tomorrow at Midnight.
sherlocked-inside-the-tardis:
sherlock-and-his-coat:
dmcxwtf:
consultingdetectiveofgallifrey:
deductism:
celestialnexus:
thenextdragonborn:
whiskersandmagic:
bamfinajumper:
i-was-so-alone-and-i-o-u-so-much:
sherlockstuff:
WTF
I want to make your skin into a lampshade, John.
I’m coming after you. I hope you’re a light sleeper. Have you changed your locks recently? Heard Sherlock is going to be out of town a while.
Homicidal Greg.
#when the sherlock fandom starts to make homicidal greg is when we need now s3
we were shipping sherlock/door just weeks before S2
i’m looking forward to the next year of mentally-damaged sherlockians
“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME”
You’re walking down Baker Street. There’s no one around and your phone is dead. Out of the corner of your eye you spot him: “Greg Lestrade”. He’s following you, about 30 feet back, he gets down on all fours like the Hound of Baskerville—he’s gaining on you! GREG LESTRADE. You’re looking for 221b but you’re all turned around! He’s almost upon you now and you can see there’s BLOOD on his face! My Godtiss there’s blood everywhere! Running from your life from GREG LESTRADE. He’s brandishing a badge. It’s GREG LESTRADE. Lurking in Londooon. Detective Inspector GREG LESTRADE. Living in the shadows. GREG LESTRADE. Going on vacation. GREG LESTRADE. Finding all the bodddiiiiiiesss. Actual Psychopath GREG LESTRADE. Now it’s dark, and you’ve seen to have lost him. But you’ve hopelessly lost yourself. Stranded with a detective. You creep silently around St. Barts. Ah-Ha! In the distance, there’s 221b with it’s light on! JOHN! You move stealthily toward it. But DAMN YOUR LEG! Ahh! Moran blew it off! Getting a cane! Deduce deduce. Limping into the flat. Deduce deduce. Now you’re on the doorstep. Sitting inside is GREG LESTRADE. Playing on his phone. GREG LESTRADE. But he doesn’t hear you enter. GREG LESTRADE. You’re sneaking up behind himmm. Strangling Detective GREG LESTRADE. Fighting for your life with GREG LESTRADE. Using your cane on GREG LESTRADE. VATICAN CAMEOS! Safe at last from GREG LESTRADE. You limp back to Baker Street, blood oozing form your damn leg. But you’ve won. You have beaten GREG LESTRADE.
omfg^^
The owner of this blog can no longer breathe properly. If convenient, send help. If inconvenient, send help anyway.
If possible, do not send a now deranged psychopathic detective inspector, as that would only exacerbate the problem.
Due to my current illness, I’m not sure if I’m just imaging these posts, or what. If this turns out to NOT be real life, then I don’t want to wake up.
(via overconfidence-and-a-screwdriver)
overconfidence-and-a-screwdriver:
bene-lock-sher-batch:
timedetective:
fandomcollision:
spacedmeanssomethingdifferentnow:
elementarysherlock:
So… this just happened.
why is this happening to me
I CAN’T BREATHE ANYMORE. SIMON PEGG NEEDS TO GET THE FUCK OFF THE INTERNET IMMEDIATELY BEFORE I KEEL OVER.
… it’s over everyone go home
That means that Ben has probably seen it.
It’s okay, let’s quit while we still can.
The best thing to come out of the American premiere so far. That’s right - better than the actual show.
What is…I don’t even…What?
Honestly, it says lot about my psyche that the thing that is throwing me off the most is the random cup of OJ. It has no connection to ANY of the rest of the picture.
Anyway….
GAH!
Wow.
So, it actually is ridiculously hard to find Giraffe bathroom accessories that aren’t just “giraffe print.” Thankfully, I’ve found a few things that *might* work, that I’m going to have to send over to my roomie for her stamp of approval.
But, seriously.
It was easier to find turtle things than giraffes. As much as I love turtles more, this scares me more than I care to admit.
Wow.
This is Weird…
I just realised that I’ll have nothing to do from Tuesday until June 10th. This is the first time that I haven’t had work and/or school since I turned 13.
In the immortal words of Hank Green, WHAT DO YOU DO WITH TIME??
So, it looks like I might start using this more frequently so that I have something to look forward to everyday.
As for now, I’m going to delay doing my homework by searching online for giraffe-themed bathroom stuff for my DCP apartment.
