John Barrowman on meeting Benedict Cumberbatch. (x)
He is basically us.
excerpt from “Litany In Which Certain Things are Crossed Out”
Jesus fucking Christ
I’ve been uncontrollably laughing for the past five minutes holy shit
"there’s going to be a terrorist attack on london"
"do you like this shirt? where’s john"
Sherlock your gay is showing.
You spend a lot of time building walls, Hannibal. It’s natural to want to see if someone is clever enough to climb over them.
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