I am a geek. Not in the ironic, statement tee wearing, fake glasses flashing way, but in a proper "oh my god did you see the new Thor: The Dark World" trailer way. It's time I properly confessed this. This is me, baring my true self. I am, as my boyf would describe me, "an absolute loser". I went to go see the last Harry Potter at midnight and totally regretted not dressing up. I got seriously offended when I went to the cinema to see Iron Man 2, and my date suggest I might be happier going to see the latest rom com. Needless to say, there wasn't a second date. I don't get annoyed when my boyf plays video games for hours on end, I actually get really into them too - who else thought the new Tomb Raider was all kinds of awesome? I signed up to Pottermore early and didn't get dissapointed when I didn't get Gryffindor house (I've got wit beyond measure apparently). I watch Doctor Who, not only for Matt smith but for the wobbly wobbly timey wimey spacey wacey aspects too. I'm close to being a female version of the guys from big bang theory if I don't watch out. But oddly enough I find myself caring less and less everyday. I'm finding the importance if being your yourself , and in my case , if it means I'm the best dressed person at Comic Con that's fine with me.
My names Amy, and I'm a geek and proud of it.