I have a formidable stonewall of serious crushes that dates back from Anthony Hopkins, and in which, interestingly, the name Chris Hemsworth has also been inscribed. And now Tom Hiddleston. Oh, let me clarify: serious celebrity crushes. Or demi-gods. That’s how Loki qualifies.
I’ve told my friends, “They’ll be showing the Dark Knight Rises in July and we’re still be talking about the Avengers” — or their handsome evil villain — my handsome evil villain. (Aren’t all villains evil? Don’t care.) *gush*
Tom, you’re goofing around there, but you’re seriously going to wear a suit and tie in our wedding reception, alright?
Leave your Loki costume in the hotel. We’ll deal with that as we think of the kids later.
Oh well, it’s July and I’m turning 25 soon. This is the hormones talking.