"‘Then grow old with me now,’ he said, haltingly."
In the End by Lono
(If you haven’t read this fic, go now. And then cry your eyes out. Sherlolly goodness. <3)
Beyonce made the song “Single Ladies” and went home to her husband and left you lonely females to dance in a circle thinking you’re happy.
not sure what to do at the moment.
i mean, i have so much to do, but i can’t think. how do normal people function?
"What I figured out—that my friends didn’t—was you have to talk to women like you’re not constantly trying to have sex with them. That seemed to work."
— James McAvoy on how to woo women (via aislingeach88)