Owlie's thoughts.

No shit, Sherlock!

The Sheriff himself commanded me to listen, to find out which of you is the true ringleader.

(Source: aesopeau, via doctorwho)

  • me: *sniffs air*
  • me: ah september
  • me: the time where bugs die
  • me: and tv shows gradually return from hiatus
  • me: aaah


L I S T E N } { Failed that test? Can’t fit your jeans? Cleaned the drain and your hand collided with the drenched corpse of a rat this morning? If you can’t fix your life, you can at least give it a cheerful soundtrack. So crank up the volume and forget the small worries you’re clinging to, because you’re the raddest and you deserve today with a cherry on top }

(via bbcsherlockian)

  • Eleven: I'm calling from Trenzalore