Hahaha, I wondered, and then I gave myself a stern talking to about how the internet is NOT actually all about me. I just don't understand how he can be a real boy. (I mean, for certain values of "boy," clearly.) Or how he can be so filled with sparkles and win.

I don't know that I have ever been as emotionally invested in a tv couple as John and Aeryn and their totally fucked up, amazing, complicated, insane, stupid love. They made me cry. Repeatedly. Even during re-watches. And I *never* cry at tv, ever.