THIS BLOG HAS MOVED TO HERE
Unfortunately the new blog is a side blog and can’t follow back :c
I’ve had enough of addicts
I’m off to get wrecked.
Not that anyone cares
Except maybe Mycroft. Apparently he reads this blog every day.
Harry’s just picked me up
I’ll see you on Friday. If that even was you. If I’m not seeing things again.
I’m going away for a bit tomorrow morning. Need to sort my head out
I’m going to spend time with Harry, but I’ll be back Friday evening.
If you’re interested
Which you probably aren’t.
Q:I'm not an emotional person, John. But this time without you has been the most painful, depressing even, experience of my life.
I didn’t realise… But Sherlock it wasn’t just you who hurt. Because I am an emotional person.
Q:He was sadder than anybody I've seen in my whole life. Oh, he's going to kill me for that.
Really? God… Thanks Molly I… Never imagined
Q:Fine. I'll leave you alone then.
That wasn’t what I meant and you know it.
But Sherlock this… Fuck this is more difficult than anything I have ever had to contend with. Molly said you were sad; were you?
So Sherlock isn’t dead
Well this is a turn up.
It’s not okay
Q:Would you prefer if I'd just stayed dead?
I don’t know Sherlock. I’d rather you hadn’t caused this much pain. I’d rather you were honest from the off. I’d rather I didn’t love you but I can’t change any of that.
Fuck.
Q:John, are you doing okay? I see you're having a stressful day with all of these things being sprung upon you. I don't blame you. Just remember that people care about you, John! Please feel better, and have a happy Valentine's day.
Stressful isn’t even half of it. Thank you though. And you. I hope you spend it in better company that someone who’s supposed to be dead.
