this is the log of capt. satah of the hmcs eatdic, an extraterrestrial cyborg that crash-landed in a canadian city full of grey rocks twenty-three years ago. their lumpy metal heart pumps only tea, cola, and beer. a stranger on the internet once described them as "lonely, young, trying to get drunk, and way too effeminate to ever get a girl in the next three years"
still not over sherlock being allowed to get away with casually calling a woman a “whore” for using him to get mildly famous or whatever after he used her in a way that could have like literally endangered her life if the guy he was trying to get to through her found out how it had happened lmaoooooo
ooooh one thing i forgot to mention about sherlock is how much better they’ve gotten at directing fake violin playing. i assume benny took some lessons or something but like… just eons better than last time they tried that out
the first ep of season three of sherlock would have been 100x better if they’d just had sharon rooney in it for longer and would completely overthrow all other shows if they’d let her take over benedict cumberbatch’s role
this is a bunch of clips from sherlock masterfully set to “slipping” from doctor horrible’s sing-along blog and it contains spoilers for the whole thing so tread carefully and it’s really good just WOW really good
you know I wonder if back in the day when The Final Problem came out Victorians were sending out letters with “Dear sir, have you read the latest Holmes story yet? I simply cannot handle it. I have cried an unseemly amount of tears. I cannot. Oh God.” and then there’s just a big ink scribble because keysmashing wasn’t an option