My name is Melanie, and I'm a Tony Stark fangirl.
I love Iron Man. Considering the most I knew about the series before the movie was...well...it was really a comic is sad, I know, but I don't exactly blame myself for such follies. We don't get very many comix in Many, LA.
But anyways, I hadn't even planned to see the movie, in all actuality, until my cousins decided that I should totally go after work Saturday, May 3.
I did. I LOVED the movie. So much, in fact, that I've seen it, to date, 6 times. And dammit, Sunday will hopefully be my 7th.
I like to call myself one of Tony's Tigers-not so much as one of those sad little chickens that he takes to bed, and definitly not as impressive as Pepper (my new personal heroine) but maybe somewhere in the middle. Snarky enough to matter, sultry enough to cause heat.*
so I like to think...
So yeah, um, that's my story. Mama thinks I'm obsessed with RDJ and Tony and just maybe, dammit, I am.
And I kinda like it that way. ^_^