Has Become a Fan of....

This may contain spoilers (but not for you Allen).

I blame penicillin and lack of solid food for this.

During breaks I web surf. Lately I've been looking stuff up about a particular person. I wish I could say it's someone important like a historical or political figure but it's not.

In high school I had a binder with cut-outs of cute celebrities. Remember one of my old webpages in college dedicated to pretty male celebrities? Yeah, those weren't creepy at all.But now find myself in a similar place. There is no binder or webpage. But it doesn't mean I'm not thinking about it (I was trying to find two back issues of Entertainment Weekly where the guy's on the covers).

Luckily I haven't done anything descructive. No fan mail, I promise. Although I have been using up my hard earned flair credits like there's no tomorrow (I may have a flair addiction now. See this is why I don't have a specific hobbie or interest. Besides action figures I have spider-man sheets, floor mat and even cold packs. I become obsessed with something and then I have to go cold turkey. Oh turkey. I so miss meat).

I know I'm too old for this. Also, I'm sane enough to know nothing would ever happen. I don't even know the person. So this is just one more thing I will have to let go of. But still I grin like an idiot every time a certain movie trailer comes on.

But this relapse in my behavior has got me wondering if I have gone back to a specific guy preference.

Here is what I've noticed so far:

1)Guys raised by single parents or their parents were suddenly taken away from them (you know romulans or something)

2)Guys who are into sci-fi comic stuff

3)Guys with the dark twisty emo thing aka complicated

4)Guys who are tall with dark hair and dark eyes (because blond and blue equal happy to me and we all know how I am around happy people)

5)Guys with brains that they put to use

So in conclusion my current type is a 30-something year old Spock (but with better hair and pointy ears are optional).

(And no, I don't plan on attending any star trek conventions. My sense of smell is still working after all).