is it wrong that i ship amy pond and sherlock 

yes okay

Some life things:

• The past week has been a hell of homework. No more until June, the whole of which is going to be consumed by study time. Fucketyfucketyfucketyfuck c:
• I submitted a resume for a summer job at Chapters, which’d better employ me because I’m a bloody delightful individual and also impoverished because I spend all the money my mum gives me (because yes, we’re still on pocket-money terms) on stupid things.  
• I’m still not fully over the fact that I’M GOING TO IRELAND
• Also, I couldn’t give one fuck about Elementary. No one’s forcing you to watch it. You may continue to sit in your corners and sob into your Cumberbatch-shaped pillows, leaving your eyes unbesmirched by the horror that is, inevitably, American television, while the rest of us broaden our horizons a bit. I love me some Sherlock, but still, I’ll watch Elementary, and until I do I will withhold judgment. Isn’t that kind of, um, what we’re taught to do since early childhood?