Can we talk about how Molly Hooper is likely the first and last woman to ever break up with Jim Moriarty? He is the Napolean of crime, able to worm his way into any room, steal any item, and kill any person, and Molly Hooper sat him down at a table and said "Jim, it's not me, it's you. You're clearly a flaming homosexual."
Going on tumblr at stupid hours in the morning. Updating twitter as if you're famous. Lusting over men nearly double your age. Ending texts with the Voldemort laugh. Playing air guitar alone. Never wanting to get changed out of your pyjamas. Crying over fictional relationships that aren't actually specified in the stories. Drawing scars on your forehead whilst waving a carved twig around. Trying to deduce things but failing badly. Using 'fandoms', 'flails', 'reblog' and 'canon' in everyday context. Being grammatically correct. Saying 'Forever Alone' as a normal term. Wearing obscure fandom t-shirts. Eating chocolate and regretting nothing. Getting incredibly happy with two notes and new followers. And all the time we do this, we look for fucks and we find none. This is us.