“Alice” by Emily DeHority. Viola + ukulele + reflections about the human spirit. Love this song. Her album is coming out soon.
(Em, hope it’s okay that I share this. Cool? Great.)
Yes. Yes it is :)
Ugh
It’s beautiful
damnit
“Alice” by Emily DeHority. Viola + ukulele + reflections about the human spirit. Love this song. Her album is coming out soon.
(Em, hope it’s okay that I share this. Cool? Great.)
Yes. Yes it is :)
Ugh
It’s beautiful
damnit
-Jim Moriarty (via sketchbookpianist)
Equally frightening. I like it.
Found the #ReplaceSherlockQuotesWithPancake tag on twitter today. These were may faves:
- “The were the footprints of a gigantic pancake!”
- “You’re not haunted by the pancake, Dr. Watson. You miss it.”
- “One day we’ll all be standing around a pancake and Sherlock Holmes will be the one who put it there.”
- “I’m not a psychopath, I’m a high-functioning pancake.”
- “I would have you over this table right now, until you begged for pancakes twice.”
- “James Moriarty isn’t a man at all. He’s a pancake.”
- “I think Sherlock Holmes is a great man. And one day, if we’re very very lucky, he might even be a good pancake.”
- “Well here we are at last. You and me, Sherlock. And our pancake. The final pancake.”
- “I don’t have pancakes. I just have one.”
- “Honey, you should see me in a pancake.”
- “Pancake is the new sexy.” (
that one was mine XP)And my very very very favorite:
- “Don’t make people into pancakes, John. Pancakes don’t exist, and if they did, I wouldn’t be one of them.”
Oh god
where’s all the air gone?
“I’m not a psychopath, I’m a high-functioning pancake.”

The pure fact that this doesn’t even need a title or a description or anything speaks volumes. I mean look at the number of notes this has. There are so few people who don’t recognize it. And the song itself just gives you chills. It’s so magical.
Accurate.
Complex chills of complexity.
It’s all sad and hopeful and feel-full.
I guess because you know that hope, but you also have your sadness, because of that longing you get, remembering a world that is not your own and exists only in your head. Or maybe because you wish you could feel that hope for real, but reality is stupid and refuses to be simple.
Or, you know, because it sounds nice. There is always that.
Link has died (along with a bit of my soul)
I have to catch a ride to the theatre now
Need to see it properly
with like
popcorn
and stuff
thumbs
I have thumbs
they are up
Maybe this is the lack of sleep talking…
but something about this doesn’t seem right.
No, not that it’s piracy, no.

Don’t be obvious.
I mean… something in me is saying that like…. someone is out there waiting and watching.
Like
to prove a point
or to catch us with this and use it as fuel to stoke the sopa fire….
or I dunno,
something.
It all seems very sinister…
but then everything seems sinister after you’ve been awake more than 36 hours…
but a two hour film?
a brand new one at that?
The bloody freaking Avengers for god’s sake
and the tags…. and the view count is stuck after the 301….
seems too… far fetched… but… very tempting… if this is what it appears to be on the surface, then it will likely disappear very soon.. but if it isn’t…
hmmmm…..
I am intrigued. I am suspicious. I am wary.
I am sleep deprived.
