Strange crushes
Nov. 10th, 2014 11:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tarotgalSo it occurred to me tonight that I have a lot of strange crushes.
Sneezy guys--check.
Hurt guys--check.
But then there's also the aforementioned romantic image of Lord Byron; I had such a thing for his poetry.
And tonight I was earreading a book about the Titanic and remembered, with full force and emotion, how damn much I was in love with Marconi Men. It's the brotherhood thing, I think. A big ol' bunch of Hufflepuffs, serving others by transmitting messages, doing their duty, all that.
It's strange, being reminded about my random crushes from decades ago. And it's strange what I found attractive back in the day. But, hey, I'm good with being strange.
Sneezy guys--check.
Hurt guys--check.
But then there's also the aforementioned romantic image of Lord Byron; I had such a thing for his poetry.
And tonight I was earreading a book about the Titanic and remembered, with full force and emotion, how damn much I was in love with Marconi Men. It's the brotherhood thing, I think. A big ol' bunch of Hufflepuffs, serving others by transmitting messages, doing their duty, all that.
It's strange, being reminded about my random crushes from decades ago. And it's strange what I found attractive back in the day. But, hey, I'm good with being strange.
