Wotcher!
My name is Marrhon. You may have heard about me from your noisy washerwoman or from your telepathic family dog, but that’s as improbable as picking up a human being and an alien near ZZ9 Plural Z Alpha, so allow me to do a brief introduction of myself, tumblr-style (that is, with gifs, pics, and lots of nonsense).
As I said, my name is Marrhon. You can call me Marr or Mars for short, but only my best friends call me by the latter so don’t go feeling like we’re close!
Naah, I’m kidding! OK, moving on…
At the time of writing, I am in that no man’s land between leaving behind high school and facing college life. I recently graduated from Montessori de Sagrada Familia, a private school in Bulacan I’m certain you have never heard of. But my future school, University of the Philippines Diliman, is something I’m sure you’ve heard of a lot. I qualified for this not-so-popular-but-not-necessarily-inferior program, BA Communication Research. So if you’re one of the 16 freshies CommRes freshies, hit me up!
As you may have already gathered from my blog’s title, I like to think a lot. OK, scratch that. I don’t necessarily like thinking, but I can’t stop doing it. It has come to a point where I have to think about something, anything. That is actually normal but I’m trying to make it sound weird so try to at least pretend you’re getting bewildered, mmkay? I keep this blog mainly to house these unearthly thoughts (which you will find tagged obviously under “thoughts”) in a medium outside my normal-sized cranium and to have the luxury of reliving these said thoughts without trying too hard. That is to say, without thinking.
Alas, not all beings who have access to ze intarnetz find entertainment in the workings of an insecure teenager’s mind, so I have decided to also post about worldly things such as books (for the crazies), movies (the lazies), music (the hardies), politics (the lefties), and soooo many more! But if you’re not interested in any of these, then hover your mouse to that small button over there and kindly leave the premises of my blog.
I am secretly desperate to get more readers, so I shall sneakily hint the fandoms I belong in! You know what they say, “Great minds read Marrhon’s blog.” Oh, wait, I said that.
It must also be noted that I am a very enthusiastic fangirl supporter of the following: Harry Potter (Potterhead till the end), Adam Lambert (hey, who doesn’t love Lambies?), A Song of Ice and Fire (I like blood), Jane Eyre (Mr Rochester is MINE!!!111), Michael Fassbender (SHAME), The Hunger Games trilogy (Peeniss forever), The Millennium Trilogy (I’d like to be Lisbeth), Fall Out Boy (don’t you just wish they end that hiatus already? *sad fangirl is sad*), Stephen King (he is THE King, after all), The Karla Trilogy (at this point I shall stop inserting these annoying comments), Paramore, The Summer Set, White Lies, Mumford & Sons, Foster the People, Fun., Florence + The Machine, Molotov Jukebox, Miike Snow, The Secrets of the Immortal Nicholas Flamel, X-Men First Class, James McAvoy, and that funny thing called et cetera.
You might also want to know that I refuse to be branded in terms of orientation, I hate prepositions, and I do not, after all, like Owl City.
Follow at your own risk.
