A small tribute to David Tennant's tongue.
strawberries-everywhere: thank you. Um, Kristen? I’ll just leave this here.
Irene: Hi Jim! You sound annoyed, is this a bad time to call?
Jim: yes, of course it is, what do you want?
Irene: Well, I was calling to say I got tickets to the Bee Gees concert.
Jim: SAY THAT AGAIN.
Irene: The sold out Bee Gees concert, Jim! I am special friends with the owner of Ticketmaster!
Jim: say that again and know that if you are lying to me, I will find you, and I will sssskin you.
Irene: The concert is tonight, I grabbed you a ticket if you're free...
Jim: Sorry, wrong day to die.
Jim: so if you have what you say you have, I will make you rich. if you don't, I'll make you into shoes.
Irene: Come on bitch, I don't lie about the Bee Gees.
Yep. That's pretty much how I imagined her side of the convo going.
After Watching "A Scandal in Belgravia"
Sherlock Fandom: That was amazing.
Steven Moffat: Really? You think so?
Sherlock Fandom: Of course. Extraordinary. Quite extraordinary.
Steven Moffat: That's not what you normally say.
Sherlock Fandom: What do we normally say?
Steven Moffat: 'Fuck you.'
attractivegkry: “Before you diagnose yourself with depression or low self esteem, first make sure that you are not, in fact, just surrounding yourself with assholes.” William Gibson Helpful reminder.