“…she stopped paying close attention to his words and when at red lights, examined the rain drops spattering on the windshield so intently that she almost stared right through them. Each drop seemed stuck on the glass, until another drop landed on it and they rolled down the window together, ending in a climactic splash.”
Sara: College class of 2012 (English major, Gender and Sexuality Studies minor), looking for work/applying to grad school, writer, clarinetist.
I post and reblog: things I think are pretty, things that intrigue me, things I'm a fan of, and things I care about.
Common themes include: books, writing, movies, more books, cozy beds, breakfasts, Doctor Who, Sherlock, feminist issues, and occasional pieces of my life.
Wallpaper adapted from here.
NO YOU CANT DO THAT GET OUT
where have i seen this already
Both sets of gifs are fucking adorable.
Exactly one year ago, this post became the very first Sherlock thing I ever reblogged. And then I made this blog, which was only supposed to last a few weeks. I’m still here.
REBLOG THIS PHOTOSET AT YOUR OWN RISK.
(And happy 2013, you lovely people.)
Oh that face is just heartbreaking
“…John? JOHN! I HAVE FINALLY FOUND YOUUU!”
pass me my phone.