And suddenly this just makes it that much better.
YES I KNEW IT
Brealey is our queen
LOO I LOVE YOU
posted 3 weeks ago
Congrats to Benedict, Martin and Andrew for their BAFTA nominations!!!!
Dying.
Oh. My. God.
I…just can’t anymore…
Benedict: Look how pretty Lou looks.
Moffat: Lovely. But being completely ignored by horrible, old Sherlock.
Benedict: I know, but that’s the awful thing. She’s so sparkly and looking so pretty and he’s being such an ass. (laughs)
“Snow White and the Seven Firemen” with Loo Brealey #IWouldWatchThat #ButWhoWouldPlayTheFiremen
posted 3 months ago
I'm Nena, a twenty-one year old diplomat-in-training with an affinity for foreign languages, reading, writing and chocolate. I upload whatever strikes my fancy and will reblog quite liberally...
❒ taken ❒ single ✔ chocolate
Those lips that Love's own hand did make,
Breathed forth the sound that said 'I hate',
To me that languish'd for her sake.
But when she saw my woeful state,
Straight in her heart did mercy come,
Chiding that tongue that ever sweet
Was us'd in giving gentle doom;
And taught it thus anew to greet;
'I hate' she alter'd with an end,
That followed it as gentle day,
Doth follow night, who like a fiend
From heaven to hell is flown away.
'I hate', from hate away she threw,
And sav'd my life, saying 'not you'.
Sonnet 145, William Shakespeare
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❒ taken ❒ single ✔ chocolate
Those lips that Love's own hand did make,
Breathed forth the sound that said 'I hate',
To me that languish'd for her sake.
But when she saw my woeful state,
Straight in her heart did mercy come,
Chiding that tongue that ever sweet
Was us'd in giving gentle doom;
And taught it thus anew to greet;
'I hate' she alter'd with an end,
That followed it as gentle day,
Doth follow night, who like a fiend
From heaven to hell is flown away.
'I hate', from hate away she threw,
And sav'd my life, saying 'not you'.
Sonnet 145, William Shakespeare
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