-December 1963, The Four Seasons
because HOLY FUCK FORESHADOWING
LETS PLAY M U R D E R.
John, there’s something I should say, I’ve meant to say always and I never have. Since it’s unlikely we’ll ever meet again, I might as well say it now. Sherlock is actually a girl’s name.
Holy freaking canoli.
pimple dick. I.
you have a cute butt
Amongst all the absolutely ridiculous discussion of this episode going around, I would just like to point one thing out here.
The problems of your future are my privilege”
He doesn’t say “my business”, or “my problems”, he says his “privilege”.
Can I just say how great that is, considering how a lot of a *cough* certain person’s writing tends to locate women as possessions of men to be toyed with, and how a lot of the time in television a man would assert that a woman’s life is his to control?
But no, John Watson doesn’t do that. He says this is his privilege, because he loves Mary and he wants her in his life, for better or for worse, and he is hoping she will continue to be in his life of her own volition.
I just really like that line I’m sorry it just means a lot to see something like that, even so small.
Welcome to my Mind Palace.