You know that one episode of Sherlock that Sherlock himself is just bored out of his mind? He spray painted a smiley face on the wall and used as a target. Just shoots the wall. John barges in demanding why Holmes is firing a gun. In the movie, Holmes, yet again, was firing a gun at the wall. In this state of boredom, he was trying to create a silencer. The irony of this was rather funny. "I'm bored. Just gonna paint a smiley face on my wall and shoot at it repeatedly." Yes, lets do that. Totally won't have the cops called. Pfft. Yeah. Right. That's like me screaming rape when I'm not being raped. Logic. What is that? Honestly, when someone like Holmes is bored. HE'S BORED. He needs a case. Just like I need a social life.
In a way I am like Holmes from these shows, then again I'm like Moriarty. I guess you could say I'm a little of Holmes, Moriarty, Mrs. Hudson, Mycroft, Watson and last but not least, Miss Addler. My unhealthy obsession with Sherlock Holmes. Modern day with Cumberbatch and of course, Downey's versions as well. Both perfectly insane and I adore it all! You shall never know this madness until you've watched the show AND seen the movies. Even if you watch them, not all of you will understand what has occurred in either viewing.
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