My fingers know the priorities!
Me, typing anything for work/school:

Me, procrastinating on tumblr:

I don’t know why I did this. If you need me, you’ll find me wrapped in a shock blanket having feelings.
That moment when I tell my (male) colleague about how hot Benedict and Martin are.
Now everytime I want to say anything serious, work stuff and so on, he will interrupt me with:
…and then Benedict Cumberbatch appears and makes out with that Hitchhiker-Guy!
Oh, how I love manipulating other people’s imagination.