The only thing serious about this space is that it's seriously me.
This is not a spoiler free blog though I do try to tag everything appropriately.
I'm a 25 year old writer, working woman, poet and my long time goals are to finish a series of fantasy novels I'm working on and get myself and the play I'm writing to New York.
I Glee. I Glee hard. I also love many other things including all things Sherlock Holmes. Except that one thing...
This is not an Elementary friendly blog. As far as that goes this is a no fly zone. My personal blogging ethic is to live and let live. If you like it, that's great enjoy it. I can scroll past things I don't like. Hate blogging is whack so I don't engage in it. But I am a person, and I do dislike it, so every now and then I say something that express that. If you can handle that great, if you can't, this is not the blog for you.
The pure fact that this doesn’t even need a title or a description or anything speaks volumes. I mean look at the number of notes this has. There are so few people who don’t recognize it. And the song itself just gives you chills. It’s so magical.
^ THAT WAS MY EXACT REACTION
I swear to fucking god tumblr if this is another fucking Spongebob pos-
WHY FUCKING WHY IM CRYING RN
Im bawling like I can’t even, the first like 15
secounds and I realized what this is
This truly is beautiful
Do you ever wish you could just fall asleep and wake up in like a year when everything pressing you was to past to matter? And sure, there would be ramifications but there would also be distance. At the very least you’d be well rested.