Mind = Blown
This about sums up my life.
Good old Sherlock.
When you don’t get enough sleep and find strange stuff in your coffee cup
I GOT THIS CUP FOR MY BIRTHDAY. MORIAR TEA. tHATS WHAT PEOPLE BREW.
tHE PUNS GUYS IM DRINKING TEA OUT OF A CUP MADE OF PUNS.
AND IT’S BEAUTIFUL.
I drew this at 6 am in the morning the day before the first school day after staying awake the whole night because of my horrible routine
The many faces of drunk Sherlock
I wondered where I saw him from then I remembered.