February 2012
I can see this happening:
- Person 1: Oh crap...where the fuck are we? I think we're lost...
- Person 2: Yeah, where the hell is our hotel?
- Person 1: Maybe I should ring someone?
- Person 2: Or we could go to the airport
- Person 1:
- Person 2:
- Person 1:
- Person 2:
- Person 1: What
- Person 2: I'm from tumblr. I know the location of every major airport in the world.
- teacher: so class what did you do this weekend
- me: i traveled the world in search of airports
Listen
possibly my favourite line from TRF.
or in fact ever
I sometimes randomly start listening to this
better than music
This is porn okay
Watching the gif in sync with this is the best thing ever
Play
2:31
Im in Mexico...
Im on a motorway, and about to get run over. Tell Benedict Cumberbatch And Andrew Scott i love them. Going to limp to The Airport.
I just love how many different kinds of "Benedict" there are.
There’s the dapper strawberry blonde
And the full on ginger (complete with ludicrous sideburns)
Of course we can’t forget the Sherlock mop
And the entirely too attractive model version
And the “those should not look good but they totally do”
And the case of the ovary explosion (x2)
And the intellectual vacation Benny
And then there’s this
All in all, the life-ruining attractiveness that is Benedict Cumberbatch takes on many forms. And I love them all.
