Of course I'm watching. Mostly I like to watch the jumping sharks and the seals that dupe those big bastards. I mean the few that do that is. Janet keeps trying to get me to do the Twitter thing. This is another case in my defense of non-tweeting.
And then one of my best friends dated this guy who was...really into them, and he slept around on her. Now I can add 'ruining Shark Week' to his list of dickery!
[Actually he was a Rokea - a shark shapeshifter - which has made sharks extra creepy on top of giving them weird associations, but she can't reveal that part!]
Aww that's kinda a shame. I like those little sharks you can put in the tanks and such. But I suppose that happens a lot more than it should really happen.
[Oddly enough, it wouldn't be the weirdest thing he's ever heard!]
I don't know much about aquariums! Wouldn't they eat the other fish?
Yeah, it...I think it was probably inevitable? The breakup, I mean. They really seemed like they wanted different things. I liked him, but I think the way he dealt with what he wanted was really shitty. And that's why dating is the worst.
[It is one of those "if I told you I'd have to kill you" things, except they'd both be in hot water, so verbal tapdancing must ensue!]
*slight smile* I really like Nathan Fillian. I even liked him in that internet musical, Dr Horrible.
Good. I'd hate for them to... You know, I went swimming with him once. Underwater, that is. It was the most magical experience I've ever had. I, I. I wish him well, whereever he is. *pause, as she thinks* Which is about four hundred and sixty-five miles north of Los Angeles at the moment.
[deadpans] You mean the one where the hammer's his penis?
Ani, do we need to have a talk about boundaries and how healthy they are? Because I pulled your shrink's number from your phone and I can ring her up...
Well yeah, but that's why they put them in by themselves usually. Or with fish you don't much care about. They aren't mindless eating machines you know. If they were there'd be no fish in the ocean!
Well those sorts of things happen. I mean, you gotta try out a lot of couches before you find the comfiest one to take home. Not that... Relationships are like couches. But you know what I mean.
I'd agree with the last bit though. Sometimes I think I'm just ready to give it all up. But then I think if I don't jump back in the water then I'll never find the fish for me. So it's worth swimming with the sharks. Bad pun intended.
*hides a laugh with her hand and nods* Yes, that one.
But Neph, I can't help it! I don't mean to, honest. It's just there, like... like something I just know. I think of him and I just suddenly can see a map with where he in pinpointed on it. Same way I can tell you that right now - Right NOW - my little brothers are visiting Boston today. I don't know what they're doing, but I know where they are when I think of them.
Yes, but it's still Nathan Fillian. Who seems to go hand in hand with Joss Whedon, come to think of it.
I've tried wearing gloves. I should really try again. Its like I don't pick up on someone unless I've touched skin as in - shaken their hand, given them a hug; something like that.
Yeah, I can't think of anything he's done without Whedon, 'cept for Castle and Slither! But that goes for a lot of the Whedon circle. It's like he's got a stable.
I can probably go look up what else he's been in but I've only seen Castle and Dr Horrible. Oh and Firefly and Serenity. And most of those are Whedon creations.
*confused* And how is a tin hat supposed to keep me from hugging people?
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