My mind corruption began with Christian Bale and then Lee Pace continued and now Tom Hiddleston is there to finish the job.
It’s a bit weird to wish someone you don’t know personally a happy birthday. He won’t see it either. Birthdays are celebrated every day. It’s no big deal. I don’t care how and with who someone has a birthday. If it isn’t someone I know and who I actually interact with. Wishing a happy birthday to a stranger is a bit strange. I don’t know why I should feel that way. It isn’t like I’m ever gonna meet him. That’s only in my fantasies where my sanctuary is. There he would actually like me the way I like him. In real life, not so much.
But any way. Happy birthday, Tom Hiddleston.
I saw a weird dream last night where I talked to some gorgeous guy I’ve never seen before but I never dream about Tom Hiddleston and that’s a big bummer.