”The sort who’d plant a bomb or stage an assassination. But I’m sure he’d make a decent job of your boiler”
What if we combined The Ice Hockey World Championships 2013 and BBC Sherlock?
The final matches will be on Sunday and (although I don’t know yet if Finland’ll play for gold or bronze) I’m very excited. And this is the result.
Bad photoshop is always desired.
Moriarty: How hard do you find it, having to say “I don’t know”?
Sherlock: I don’t know.
Moriarty: Oh, that’s clever; that’s very clever; awfully clever.
I can literally imagine Jim in my head going on a baking spree just to bake this one little gingerbread man for Sherlock, except his plans might not have exactly been to burn it, and with many failed attempts and almost burning the flat down came frustration so he was like, ‘you know what, fuck this shit’ and decorated it burnt before stuffing it in the envelope.
Our interest’s on the dangerous edge of things.
The honest thief, the tender murderer,
The superstitious atheist. (“Bishop Blougram’s Apology”, Robert Browning)
