If you've not seen season one of Sherlock, do not proceed.
I'm suffering a disease.
I'm tortured, I'm in pain and it isn't healthy.
The story of Sherlock:
1) I am rather conspicuous about the show. I am not sure if I want to try it
2) I tentivley watch the first episode
3) I begin to engulph ALL the episodes on Netflix as they are so, so amazing
4) There are none left.
Guys, this is painful.
There is NO MORE SHERLOCKS on Netflix! I don't even know if a season two exists.
Not to mention....I've already practically bawled my eyeballs out today. You know...when John is completely depressed over Sherlock's death. I was just curled up in a little ball, squeezing my chiwawa, sobbing.
Anyway...Fellow Lockians, I'm sorry for ever doubting this show, this amazing show and I NEED to know if there is a second season, so I may continue on living.
It was simply too amazing, and I can not accept that it is over.
I got SIX episodes, and then that was it!!
Le incredibly wistful and sad.
Goodbye, and I am sorry for my rant.
I love Sherlock.
(This diagram now describes me perfectly)