I'm Caitlyn, 19, and I'm a Psychology major at the University of Minnesota.
In this blog you'll find mostly BBC Sherlock, Tom Hiddleston, Benedict Cumberbatch, and me being all mysterious with my cheek bones, turning my coat collar up so I look cool.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
this is a ladies in suits appreciation post
Female toplessness is legal in a lot of places in the US (although not where I live), and I’d be meeting the letter of the law with a couple of Band-aids. But I have a gut feeling that if I go anywhere that there are people—and particularly anywhere there are children—nobody’s going to be too happy about my Band-aids. The enforcement is social; women just don’t go around topless in the US.
It bothers me because it’s unequal, but it also bothers me in its implications: that my body is inherently sexual, and a man’s body isn’t. It feels like men are being viewed through the first-person lens of “it’s nice to feel the sun on my skin, and I don’t mean anything by it” and women are being viewed through the distinctly third-person lens of “it’s inappropriate for me, a heterosexual man, to see her sexy parts.” It ignores the experiences of people who are turned on by male chests and somehow manage to contain themselves when they see one.
The Pervocracy: My boobs want to be free. (via sexisnottheenemy)
I have no desire to go topless anywhere, but I thought this made good points about perspective, and about how female [identified?] bodies are considered inherently sexual even when nothing sexual is going on or implied.
(via feministdisney)
(Source: mcavoyings)
that awkward moment when you and a frost giant realize you’re a frost giant.
Nine gifs of Tom Hiddleston
☞ requested by anon
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finalproblem:
supersexy-cool:
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It’s like this still is from an alternate universe where Sherlock is the sweet one and Molly is the pain in the ass.
CAN THIS BE A THING
I think it needs to be.
Sherlock: Dim, this is Molly Hooper.
Dimmock: Hi. So, you’re Molly Hooper. Sherlock’s told me all about you. You doing one of your post-mortems?
Sherlock: Dim works in detecting, at the Yard. That’s how we met. Office romance.
Molly: [glances at Dimmock] Straight.
Sherlock: Sorry, what?
Molly: Nothing. Um, “wait” while I get my hand out of this man’s chest cavity.
*Iz ded*](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4z48rjUer1r9yflwo1_500.jpg)
It’s like this still is from an alternate universe where Sherlock is the sweet one and Molly is the pain in the ass.
CAN THIS BE A THING
I think it needs to be.
Sherlock: Dim, this is Molly Hooper.
Dimmock: Hi. So, you’re Molly Hooper. Sherlock’s told me all about you. You doing one of your post-mortems?
Sherlock: Dim works in detecting, at the Yard. That’s how we met. Office romance.
Molly: [glances at Dimmock] Straight.
Sherlock: Sorry, what?
Molly: Nothing. Um, “wait” while I get my hand out of this man’s chest cavity.
*Iz ded*
Let’s not beat around the bush here…
OR SHALL WE?!
Why the fuck is she cuddling with Tampax at what appears to be a pool that is also the ocean?
I want a tampon commercial where the women are fighting zombies or some shit.
And they’re all beat up and bloody and shoving tampons into bullet wounds to stop the bleeding.
And I want one of the ladies to full-on decapitate a zombie with a machete or maybe a scythe.
And then I want her to look directly into the camera with blood running from an open wound on her forehead and say,
“For the fighting spirit.”
^ That commercial would win all of the Oscars.
That commercial would make more sense that all this faffing about through the fields of daisies and cuddling your fucking tampons bullshit…
What are you talking about?
I sit by the pool/ocean cuddle my tampons all the fucking time.
Who wants to start a tampon company with me just so we can make that commercial?
What would it be called, Tampocalypse? I’d be game if it were called Tampocalypse.
reblogging for the priceless notes
The Tampocalypse
FOR THE FIGHTING SPIRIT.
Well periods aren’t all ‘Let me parade around in my motherfucking white bikini at the beach and shake my ass around in front of the hot boys while snuggling my tampon box”
IT’S LITERALLY A BLOOD BATH!!
IT’S A WAR!
IF YOU GET IN MY WAY, FUCKER I WILL KNOCK YOU THE FUCK OUT!
Tampocalypse.
I love the internet.
I would buy the shit outta that.
This made me laugh my ass off this morning - I love this! I would buy the shit outta this.
Let’s all take a moment and appreciate the people of tumblr.
no matter what blog you have, i think everyone will reblog this just because it is that fucking great…
*Dying because all of this*
(Source: adventuresofbetahugh)
(Source: crumberbatch)
My dad's Reichenbach theory: Sherlock jumped, and when John got hit by the bike, Iron Man swooped in and saved Sherlock. This is because Robert Downey Jr. is also Sherlock Holmes, and Sherlocks must stick together.
make her a member of the midnight crew: and the winner of best queue tag goes to televisionismypatronus:...
and the winner of best queue tag goes to televisionismypatronus:
#night gathers #and now my queue begins #it shall not end until my return #i shall take no asks #hold no replies #father no original posts #i shall wear no creys #and win no followers #i shall…
One day, I promise, I’ll stop drawing Sherlock… but no time soon.
Also, “Seeing the Queen” might have to be a thing for me… yeah…. >///>
©Ashley Love 2012
If that ain’t James Bond material, I dunno wot is.
Bond Air is GO(Bond Air is code for ‘my pants’)
and…this is officially my favorite photograph of all time.
Dat pose. Dat suit. Dat carpet. This pleases me greatly.
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#SOMEONE MAKE SURE CHEL SEES THIS
SEEING
STILL WORKING ON BELIEVING
HAAAAA ASDFGHJKL YESSSS
*dies of UNF*
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again OH MY GOD!
(Source: zatsepina-alina)
