IOU A Fall...
SuperWhoLock. Star Trek. Night Vale. Nerdfighter. Cabin Pressure. Achievement Hunter. LoTR. Hannibal. Sigur Ros. DFTBA.



Hey, you.

You know that cute song, “You Are My Sunshine”?

Imagine it. Just sing it in your head, all adorable-like.

Got the feeling of the song, now?

Now imagine John singing this quietly to comfort Sherlock as he slowly dies in his arms from an injury on a case, knowing that nothing can be done to stop it.

You’re welcome.

You know what?

That song used to be my lullaby.

My mom would sing that to me every night as I went to bed

fuck you



"hey, you like pokemon?"


"wanna trade or play together sometime?"


sometimes I question why she’s my best friend. This is not one of those times. 


Jónsi turns 39 today and I just want to wish him the happiest of birthdays!
Thank you for all the all the beautiful music and art that you’ve made over the years! You never fail to make me happy and completely blow my mind with your talent. Thank you for being a such a huge part of my life!

in the shower

me: that's not quite hot enough let me just turn it up to boiling lava.
me: yes good i shall bathe in the waters of mordor.
me: why do we have like 25 different kinds of shampoo?
me: i'ma read the back of this.
me: lather, rinse, repeat?
me: why do i have to repeat is your product so shitty it didn't work the first time?
me: hold the fuck up i have to write fanfic in my head real quick.
me: if water is a renewable resource does that mean every celebrity i've ever loved has showered in this same water before?
me: eheheheheheheheheheh.
me: but you didn't have to cUT ME OFF.
me: did i already wash my hair?
me: i think i did but i don't remember.
me: i'ma do it again.
me: well played, pantene pro-v. WELL PLAYED
me: i wonder what it's like to have sex in the shower.
me: i bet it's awkward.
me: i bet a lot of injuries happen that way.
me: okay time to get out.
me: where the fuck is my towel.
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