random acts of violence

I'm sitting here reading this delightful Sherlock fic, and giggling inappropriately to myself because. Well. Let's just say that it combines BBC with Victorian in a very good way. Also there's Victorian smut which. Hence the inappropriate giggling. I CAN'T HELP IT, OKAY? I'M MENTALLY AGE THIRTEEN MOST DAYS.

I actually have plans today. Granted, they aren't the typical plans one makes for today. x) A friend and I are going to spend the day together celebrating being single ladies. x3 Later, there will be alcohol, and chocolate. We have some southern comfort at the house; I do like it straight.

( LOVE FOR MY FLISTIES )