…after my withdrawal to my little Sussex home, when I had given myself up entirely to that soothing life of Nature for which I had so often yearned during the long years spent amid the gloom of London.
- Sherlock Holmes Writing The Lion’s Mane
Here’s some more of my dumb tattoo!lock. I had to find stuff to use in my room so there’s not as much “punk” (heavy on the quotations there) as I’d like (and I don’t have an eyebrow piercing so three cheers for photoshop).
And lastly omfg I look so brooding in these and I’m laughing. I wish I knew someone who could take cosplay photos for me. I always have to resort to doing them myself and it’d be nice to have some good ones.
Photo set: 2/?
And even completely out of context, this is clearly a lovers quarrel.
Sherlock watches John leave.
They’re such a couple, it’s ridiculous.
I was born in the wrong generation. This generation is still racist as fuck and I can’t download a pizza. Wake me up in the year 3019.
How ironic— my best friend and I are hanging out with our significant others at the same time!
ya but babe you got two bad boys