I marry Sherlock Holmes, we live in Baskerville Hall, next to Mrs. Turner’s married ones. I am a doctor who leaves body parts around the flat, and die of old age.
So I’m Molly Hooper, living out her dream life?
I marry John Watson, we live in 221B Baker Street, next to Molly Hooper. I occupy a minor position in the British government. I collect too many jumpers. And I die by taking the wrong pill.
I marry Jim Moriarty, we live in Reichenbach Falls (-__- You’re fucking kidding me.), we live next to Mrs. Turner’s married ones, I’m a cabbie, I’m sooooo changeable, and I die of a bullet wound.
…At least I marry Jim. And I can be friends with my neighbors. We will go shopping every Tuesday and we will give each other relationship advice… Oh, and they can help me pick out the right clothes. :)
I marry Jim Moriarty, we live in 22 Northumberland Street, Sally Donovan is our neighbor and I’m a consulting criminal who leaves body parts around the flat. I die because I ate too much jam.
Not that bad….I like that life.
I marry Jim Moriarty. We will live at 221C Baker Street. Our neighbor will be Anthea. My occupation will be Detective Inspector. The worst thing about me is that I leave body parts around the house. I will die by being blown up.
I’m married to John Watson. We live on 22 northumberland street. Our neighbor is Ms. Hudson and I’m a doctor. The worst thing about me is I never get milk and I died because my heart was burnt out.
I would love to live this life.
I’m married to Sherlock Holmes. We live in Afghanistan. Our neighbor is Anthea and I’m a consulting detective. The worst thing about me is the fact that I don’t have friends and I died by being scared to death by a dog.
I’m quite okay with this
(Source: breathingsboring)
