squibs and sociopaths


Vincent Van Gogh: Look at the sky. It’s not dark and black and without character. The black is, in fact deep blue. And over there, lighter blue and blowing through the blues and blackness the winds swirling through the air and then shining, burning, bursting through… the stars! And you see how they roar their light. Everywhere we look, the complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.
The Doctor: I’ve seen many things, my friend. But you’re right. Nothing quite as wonderful as the things you see.






squirrelsmile:

veiledsentiments:

doctorsaxon:

bene-lock-sher-batch:

hashtag-wholock:

getoutofmykitchensherlock:


Best. Trend. Ever. 



BLESS YOU

I owe you a pancake.
They were the footprints of a monstrous pancake.
I could cut myself slapping that pancake.
You have never been the most luminous person in the world, but as a pancake of light you are unbeatable!
Sherlock Holmes is a great man, and some day, if we’re very very lucky, he may even be a pancake.
Consider me to be, my dear pancake, very sincerely yours.
One more thing, for me, pancake…  don’t…  be…  eaten.
Not your pancake.
There’s been a pancake.Not our division.
Anderson, turn your pancake, you’re putting me off.
The clue is in the name.  Janus Pancakes.
Well this is a pancake, isn’t it Sherlock?
Oh don’t be stupid, there’s someone else holding the pancake.
That was brilliant, absolutely brilliant.That’s not what people usually say.What do people usually say?Pancake.
Is yours a pancake?
No, it’s not!  It’s not pancake!
Keep your pancakes fixed on me.
Pancake rush.
There was never any pancake, doofus!

THAT’S WHAT PANCAKES DO!
You know what he calls you? The iceman and the pancake.
JESUS CHRIST IT WAS THE PANCAKE!
What is it like in your funny little pancakes? Must be so boring.
“Brilliant Anderson.” “Really?” “Yes, brilliant impression of a pancake”.

Before Bluebell disappeared, it turned pancake.
I don’t have friends. I’ve just got pancake.
I will burn the pancake out of you.

VATICAN PANCAKES.
I always hear “pancake” when you talk, but its usually subtext.
Pancake. John Pancake Watson. In case you were looking for baby names.
People don’t go to heaven when they die; they’re taken to a special pancake and burned.

squirrelsmile:

veiledsentiments:

doctorsaxon:

bene-lock-sher-batch:

hashtag-wholock:

getoutofmykitchensherlock:

Best. Trend. Ever. 

BLESS YOU

I owe you a pancake.

They were the footprints of a monstrous pancake.

I could cut myself slapping that pancake.

You have never been the most luminous person in the world, but as a pancake of light you are unbeatable!

Sherlock Holmes is a great man, and some day, if we’re very very lucky, he may even be a pancake.

Consider me to be, my dear pancake, very sincerely yours.

One more thing, for me, pancake…  don’t…  be…  eaten.

Not your pancake.

There’s been a pancake.
Not our division.

Anderson, turn your pancake, you’re putting me off.

The clue is in the name.  Janus Pancakes.

Well this is a pancake, isn’t it Sherlock?

Oh don’t be stupid, there’s someone else holding the pancake.

That was brilliant, absolutely brilliant.
That’s not what people usually say.
What do people usually say?
Pancake.

Is yours a pancake?

No, it’s not!  It’s not pancake!

Keep your pancakes fixed on me.

Pancake rush.

There was never any pancake, doofus!

THAT’S WHAT PANCAKES DO!

You know what he calls you? The iceman and the pancake.

JESUS CHRIST IT WAS THE PANCAKE!

What is it like in your funny little pancakes? Must be so boring.

“Brilliant Anderson.” “Really?” “Yes, brilliant impression of a pancake”.

Before Bluebell disappeared, it turned pancake.

I don’t have friends. I’ve just got pancake.

I will burn the pancake out of you.

VATICAN PANCAKES.

I always hear “pancake” when you talk, but its usually subtext.

Pancake. John Pancake Watson. In case you were looking for baby names.

People don’t go to heaven when they die; they’re taken to a special pancake and burned.




instantremorse:

to the best years of our lives.