But, Seriously....

So I may or may not have watched the fourth Twilight movie over the holiday weekend in bed, dressed in sweats with only a pint of ice cream to keep me company. But seriously I did do just that and its just as pathetic as it sounds. Is there anything more depressing than a married twenty-eight year old obsessed with the sci fi world of vegetarian vampires? Maybe a married twenty-eight year old obsessed with veggie vamps and a bastard born defender of an icy mammoth wall (Game of Thrones for all you cool kids).....oh wait that's me again. Geez, give me old mythology and a cute guy and I'm hooked for life. Seriously, remember the WB series Roswell about good looking...