Yes yes yes... Oh dear. I had something to say now it has gotten away from me. Boo Hoo... *sobs in a corner*
SO MANY QUESTIONS! Arg... Sir Arthur Conan Doyle was a genius! XP He didn't put any information about the things us fangirls obssess about in the Sherlock Holmes series...
Like the age old question how many wives DID Watson have? Which was debated already in averyfineloafer's journal -->
http://community.livejournal.com/jeremybrett/17654.html?thread=247286#t247286 Anywho, more questions I'm dying to know!
Number ONE! I really would KILL to know the truth about this but Was Mycroft Holmes married? And if so did he have any children? (Hearts the Mycroft and Charles Gray) Giggle. Also, did Mycroft share his brothers views in the female area, such as did he also think they were just in the way? (Oh wait I forgot 90% of the men in England thought that already... Grr. WOMENY POWER!) :P
What else... What actually happened to Mary Morstan if Watson DID remarry?
And how about that theory (lmao) that there was no Moriarty and Watson had made it all up because Mycroft and he had actually pushed Sherlock off of the Reichenbach falls, one because Sherlock had secretly killed Mary Morstanfor the reason that she had taken Watson away from him, two Mycroft was jealous of Sherlock. This is an absurd theory (Mycroft would never be jealous) but I find it completely humorous. :)
Anywho, on the way to bathroom I will probably find a whole ton of more questions to ask but right now my brain is fried from filling it with the most humorous theories for Sherlock Holmes. Gargle! XD
EYE CANDIES!
Danny Deckchair! HEARTS FOR RHYS IFANS!
Wooo! Icons... Many many Icons. :P
A total Mycroft and me song. And remember I am a crossdresser in my Mycroft tales.
Counting Crows- Mr. Jones
I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
I wish I was beautiful
So come dance this silence down through the morning
Cut Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me
Help me believe in anything
I want to be someone who believes
Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely
I will paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
Greg is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play
Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you.
Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely
I want to be a lion
Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for that Believe in me because I don't believe in anything
and I want to be someone to believe
Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we star at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me."
I want to be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky
When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be
Mr. Jones and me staring at the video
When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me
We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how
But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as can be