Life of Passion!

Bazinga. I'm Sherlock Holmes. Geronimo!


This blog is full of the main things that my life revolves around.

-Doctor Who.

-The Big Bang Theory!

-Sherlock Holmes.

And some others added in. So enjoy this shit. :)

alex-lauriex:

Raj: How about you decide this with Rock-Paper-Scissors-Lizard-Spock?

Kripke: What the frig is that? 

Sheldon: Rock-Paper-Scissors-Lizard-Spock was created by Internet pioneer Sam Kass as an improvement on the classic game Rock-Paper-Scissors.

(via oldschoolsoul)

I’m so going to miss these guys… but I think no one can miss Arthur and Karen as much as Matt will, ‘cause these guys was his first companions, and they all began at the same time, so it’ll be weird for Matt, as he’s like the Doctor; he’s all lonesome, until the next Doctor comes along. I have a feeling that Smith will leave at the end of series 8, perhaps, or halfway though, because he has no reason to stay anymore that his close friends has left and Alex is in Downtown Abbey (I think) so River won’t be in DW as much. Yeah, Smith’s leaving soon, I can sense it.

(Source: lumoslunaris, via mattsmith-karengillan)

Dreams…

Someone once told me dreams was your subconscious talking to you and telling you what you most desire but you just don’t know it yet. I didn’t believe them, thinking dreams were our imagination. But maybe it is true… because I had the most weirdest dream ever last night. It was such a realistic dream, which never happens to me, but I would never be able to imagine that moment in the dream, that emotion, that tension, that pure moment where it was just me and him - it was literally slow motion. 

It began with me walking into a classroom full of my friends and several guys in my year. There was me and my best friends (not naming anyone, including him) sitting on one side of the table; he was sitting on the other. The two tables was joined together so we were sitting around like a dining table. Suddenly, we were moving around and he ended up sitting next to me. My heart was beating so quick; his eyes and his smile just literally glowed. I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. We were talking for so long, laughing and smiling at each other. Then we began walking downstairs with people around us and he walked me to where I usually hung out and sat down, put his legs up so I couldn’t get through to the corridor. I smiled at him and sat on his lap so he’d put his legs down, but he didn’t. He just grinned and chatted to me whilst I was sitting on his lap. 

Then when the bell rang, I stood up and packed my stuff away. He walked around and when I looked up and at him, he was looking at me; he wasn’t smiling but he was studying me and just looking into my eyes, and I stared in his eyes as well. Everything went in slow motion and it was just me and him, staring in each other’s eyes, having such a beautiful and precious moment, and when he smiled and walked away, I realised to my dream self that I loved him already.

I immediately woke up and I couldn’t believe it. It’s been stuck in my head all day, even during the exam and when he was behind me, gently nudging me forward without anyone realising.

I don’t love him, but if my subconscious is telling me that I do, then… shit.