whosia:

Superwholock in library

Inspired by this.

(via thisismy-d-e-s-i-g-n)

brenthor:

i can name more fictional characters than i have friends

(via thisismy-d-e-s-i-g-n)

I hate how a majority believe that when a girl’s silent she’s

falling apart

crying inside

over thinking

ect

but

maybe

she’s just picturing porn in her head

(via jarepadalecki)

esslaurent:

love—is-my-weapon:

poopflow:

it should be a high school requirement to work in food and retail for at least 6 months a piece so everyone can understand not to be assholes to employees who are just doing their jobs 

and so we actually have some work experience to put on resumes

that’s actually a really good idea

(Source: poopflow, via thehealthywarrior)

turning-in-circ1es:

Spooky…

What if you went to this place at night and somewhere among the sea of red boxes a telephone started to ring?

Pick it up. It’s for you.

And on the other line : “Are you my mummy?”

As you drop the phone in horror, you start running, and running. 

And then you see it. Standing starkly against the rusted red phone boxes there is a single blue box. 

(Source: donttakemebacktotherange, via dayandnightitsjustlife)

anindoorkitty:

dudeufugly:

video via londonphile

now also on youtube

At least he was right! 

(via sherlockspeare)

sherlockspeare:

anothermindpalace:

I dedicate this to quintobatchh ♥

disneylife247:

That time when Zachary Quinto, Chris Pine, Simon Pegg and Benedict Cumberbatch had a “guy’s night out” during the filming of Star Trek Into Darkness and documented the entire experience on Twitter.

(via sherlockspeare)

cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeekov:

piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike:

fuckspock:

Star Trek into Darkness cast.

Holy snap.

omfg omfg omfg

(via sherlockspeare)

sherlockspeare:

Sherlock is thinking (furiously): Were you two talking about me? What did you have to tell Lestrade about me, John? You are my friend John, not Lestrade’s. You like me better John.