Marvelously Dull Life

I'm back! What's in a name? That which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet BTW, Tom Hiddleston is a huge Shakespeare fan. Okay, it may seem like I'm fangirling into oblivion (I am) and that I am going to just write a whole dang book on Tom but I'm limiting this post into just two parts. Your Welcome for sparing you (Was to sassy or rude? I can't tell anymore but call me out if I am) Anyway. Other movies Tom has been in are Deep Blue Sea, High Rise, the TV show Night Manager, as well as playing Hank Williams Sr. (A country music star from the 1940's) in the movie 'I Saw The Light' Look at him in his little hat playing the guitar! That's right he plays guitar, and the piano. He also sings, dances, can speak (not fluently) multiple other languages, great actor, kind, charming, gentleman. He runs five miles every morning so he takes care of himself. His voice is so hot yet soothing. Also, he is a feminist™. Aw yeah. No...

What is beauty? Beauty is deeper than the skin. It reaches down to your soul (If you don't believe in souls then personality). Although no one is perfect everyone has their own beauty. Actually one person is perfect. Tom Hiddleston. 2018 Tom Hiddleston 2017 Tom HIddleston 2011 Tom Hiddleston My introduction to Tom Hiddleston was seeing him as Loki in the Thor movies. I saw a glimpse of him in Thor: The Dark World. It was on a weekend with my dad. I never really remembered much of what happened to me on weekends with him but that's a whole other story. Anyway, I didn't really remember it much but here is the part I do (sort of) remember . The second time I was introduced was not to long after moving into my mom's friend's house. She showed me and my mom the first Thor movie and Avengers . Here he is in the first Thor movie. He's so cute! I just want to keep him he is so cute! Even though he was supposed be the villain in this movie I care...

This is a completely true story. I've mentioned it before in Crushes: And My Terrible Luck With Them (Part Two) but here is the extended version of that story. This took place in the second semester of my sophomore year. I officially met Al and became friends with him in the second semester of sophomore year. Before that I had seen him around but never really talked to him. Which of course is part of living in a small rural town. You see people, you know them, but you don't necessarily know them. The first time I saw him we were in middle school. He is a year older than me so when I saw him I was in, I think 7th grade and he was in 8th. I thought he was super cute. When I started High School I saw a bit more of him. I didn't have any classes with him but I saw him around in the hallways. He was in JROTC (basically military class) and he was in band (he plays the saxophone). In the second half of 10th grade I had a Culinary Arts class with him. The previous semeste...

Senior year. The time for nostalgia, hard-work, and applying for Colleges before November because that's apparently where the deadline is. It's also the year for Senior Projects. I feel doomed. Especially with the haunting failure of the last school year and this summer. Jeez, let's lighten the mood here. I made a post before this but where's my proper welcome back post? That's more like it! Now cue the Jazz band, cake, and fireworks! Oh, Jimmy Fallon host of the Tonight Show, what are you doing here? Alright, alright, settle down people let's continue. So, my first week of school was this week. That's right my school starts on August 6th. When does it get out? June. And it starts at 7:15. My last school started fairly early but school started 7:45 and ended in May! Gosh darn it. First week of school... What can I say? Well Rue is back and rides the same bus as me. Beautiful (and straight) as ever. I don't mind crushing on straight people though b...

Part One of this post was my crushes on boys. This time it's all about my girl crushes, and for the record, i'm going to leave out the identity crisis where I realized I was Bisexual. That is a journey of it's own. My first girl crush was during my freshman year of High School. Jay. I sat next to her in Health Class. One day I looked over at her and the morning sunlight was coming in just behind her and I had this moment where I was like "This is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." Oh boy things were awkward with her. I still remember this time she asked me for a piece of paper and I carefully took out my notebook and started delicately tearing out the most perfect piece of paper I could. My crush was only going to have the best paper. Then my cousin Lee who was sitting on my other side rips out this crumpled piece of paper and leans over me to hand it to Jay. I was so mad at Lee. Excuse me?! I was having a moment ! *sigh* Jay eventually caught on th...

First of all, in an effort to protect the identities of these people I will use fake names. Also, these aren't all my crushes, just the significant ones. So here is a short version of my long and unfulfilled love life. To start, my first real crush was in Kindergarten. I remember him well, I also remember why I stopped liking him. Let's call him... Phillip. The moment I started liking him was in gym class. I was zooming around on those scooter things, what are they called? That's it! I think it's literally just called a gym scooter. Anyway I was on my stomach nyooming  (No, that's not a real word. It should be though) around the gym. I looked over at Phillip who was sitting out on a chair because of some reason or another and it just hit me. He was so cute. He had blonde curly hair and blue eyes and my brain has done this thing over time so that when I remember that moment it's like there was this magic spotlight on him. In third grade I had a class with h...