Sherlock Lives.

This blog is dedicated to all the wonderful fandoms I am a part of. It also includes food and books, among various other things. Hope you have fun scrolling
through it.:)

antoine1707:

Green Apple Bookstore

antoine1707:

Green Apple Bookstore

nyx-solei:

Just like Budapest.

(via nerdcess)

elementaryitsbiggerontheinside:

Interviewer: how does you get your hair so swooshy-flicky?

Matt Smith: dare I say, dare I admit. You know, the key is all in the hair drying [laughs].

(via thiddlesbcbatch)

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When her body first hit the net, all I registered was a gray blur. I pulled her across it and her hand was small, but warm, and then she stood before me, short and thin and plain and in all ways unremarkable- except that she had jumped first. The stiff had jumped first.

(Source: adohring, via the-divergent-faction)

vintageanchorbooks:

Haruki Murakami inspires some pretty great fan art.

(via booklover)


❝ It sounds like a cliche but I also learnt that you’re not going to fall for the right person until you really love yourself and feel good about how you are. ❞

It sounds like a cliche but I also learnt that you’re not going to fall for the right person until you really love yourself and feel good about how you are. ❞

(Source: varsois, via books-booksandmorebooks)

MAKE ME CHOOSE:
Anonymous asked : Amy Pond x Eleven or Donna Noble x Ten?

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my-ponchoboys:

Karen Gillan - Guardians of the Galaxy Premiere Red Carpet - July 21st 2014

my-ponchoboys:

Karen Gillan - Guardians of the Galaxy Premiere Red Carpet - July 21st 2014

This is my Legacy

(Source: artalisist, via fuckinghannibal)

Chris Pratt Interrupts Interview To French Braid Intern’s Hair

(Source: chrisprattdelicious)

Anonymous said: What's the pacer test? D:

kada-bura:

oh god.

The pacer is a test in gym class/PE that brings a shiver of despair down the spine of any unfortunate soul who has gone through it before. And it’s usually done at least once a year. 

Students line up on one side of the gym, eyeing nervously the painted line before the opposite wall that will decide their fate. The teacher hits play on the stereo and a cheery woman’s voice echoes through the gymnasium. fuck that woman’s happy demeanor. She explains the rules as the kids wait anxiously. Get to the other line before the beep plays. Simple enough, right?

"Ready? Begin!" she calls, and the gut wrenching ‘beep!’ plays after.

The kids awkwardly half jog to the other line, with about 3 or 4 seconds before the next beep. Each time the horrendous noise plays they run back and forth to the lines. “Level one, complete” she says, as to pat you on the back for what little victory you’ve achieved.

Not bad, the kids think. But then comes level 2. level 3. With each interval the time between the beeps shorten, and you’re running as fast as you can to the other line. Your foot hits it, you pivot, the beep plays, youre running again. Your lungs burn, your throat is sore, your heart is on the verge of an attack. No rest. No mercy.

A girl is the first to crawl over to the instructor, defeated. Seeing one has fallen, other students begin to follow since “at least theyre not the first ones out”. Clutching their chests they bail out of the test. One girls crying. You can’t tell if the boy on the gym floor is alive or not. Three kids left for the water fountain and still havent made it back. 

And then, the fallen sit there, watching the myths, the legends, the kids who have made it past 100 laps. 120. 150. When they finally collapse a cheer erupts from the students. Theyre heroes.

But the excitement only lasts for so long as the next round of nervous kids line up, who opted to go in the second wave and prolong their torture. The womans voice kicks back up. The beep plays. The cycle continues. 

Happy 25th birthday, Daniel Jacob Radcliffe! (July 23, 1989)

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