You Know You're Addicted to Alias When...
(note: not all of these apply to me...just thought it was kinda cute)
At every fast food joint you go to, you order "the special, no pickles" regardless of the fact that you LIKE pickles.
You believe wearing a colorful wig and tight clothing can help you get away with anything.
You check the sides of old book pages for Russian characters.
Every time you see a black Mercedes, it reminds you of Sark.
You notice every Ford Focus on the road. (not so much...but that episode with the Ford F150 was crazy...they mentioned it like 5 times or something)
You use the phrase "There are just so many problems with this..." at every possible opportunity.
You have suspicions that your spouse may actually be a double.
Your non- Alias obsessed friends (like you have any of those left! Hah!) refuse to talk to you about Italians, prophecies, pickles, wigs, parent/daughter relationships, spies or anything else that might lead to a discussion about Alias.
You actually BUY a blue Ford Focus. (With gold rims, of course)
You wonder if Sark actually could be Irina's son. (yep...i do that...but what alias fan doesn't?! anything is possible on that show)
You develop opinions and theories about this and other unanswered facets of the show, and spend a large amount of time formulating arguments for both sides of the debate... (umm...yeah...but then again, if you a true alias fan then you do this to a point)
The main question you ask yourself shopping is "Would Sydney wear something like this?"
You have seen every episode. Ever. More than 5 times a piece. (i have seen every episode...at least twice...and the ones with the excellent SV moments and unlimited amount)
You went to see Daredevil just for Jennifer Garner. (yep...same with Elektra...and 13 Going on 30, but that one was insanely cute and sweet)
You flip out when you see Michael Vartan in One Hour Photo married to someone else, but saw it anyways because he was in it. (only the latter part...why do you think i own never been kissed...duh, he's in it...but in all fairness i would've seen one hour photo without him being in it, robin williams is awesome and it was really cool and creepy)
The mention of weddings, rings, or two years just gets you incredibly ticked off.
After getting a bad grade on a paper you tell your friend about your professor saying "legally he's right, ethically he's an ass." (hahaha...that'd be funny though)
If the topic of TV shows comes up, you automatically ask the person "Do you watch Alias?" and if they say they've never heard of it... you immediately end the conversation. (no...i don't, because then i wouldn't talk to almost anybody...more people need to watch alias dammit!!)
You hear the songs played in the show.. and you instinctively listen for the lines of the characters.. and know precisely when their lines occurred in the song. (ummm...kinda)
Your history teacher mentions something about the KGB.. and you suddenly think "Irina?" (hahaha...actually this just happened...my political science professor mentioned the KGB in class, and i immediately thought of alias and irina...how much of a dork am i?)
You have a codename that people actually call you by.
You think having no first name is a perfectly acceptable thing.
Old Asian men in wheelchairs creep you out.
You will never view epoxy in the same way again.
You find yourself trying to find good, compelling reasons to sway your significant other that your next child/pet should be named "Irina" or "Sydney." (sydney would be a pretty name for a girl...hmmm...and then michael for a boy...but that would be kinda insestual wouldn't it?)
You feel aggravated and insulted when you watch the episode of "Frasier" where Victor Garber plays Dr. Crane's British butler. ("Years of agent training and experience, wasted...")
You feel a strange urge to bite Mike Tyson's ear off every time you think of "Jimmy Kimmel Live."
Whenever you hear a truly interesting song, you immediately think of how that song would fit into a scene from Alias. (yep...but jj does a good job on his own)
You find yourself criticizing the REAL CIA based solely on your knowledge of Alias.
You think Jerry Springer's guests have boring, uncomplicated family/friend relationships and easy, simple-to-fix personal problems. (lol...alias has anyone who has been on his show beat)
You become incredibly irritated when people say, "That girl Sydney, doesn't she really report to someone else?" and can tell them exactly how many episodes behind the times they are.
You begin fantasizing about planting listening devices on your significant other's work clothes, just to see if you can find anything exciting/spy-worthy.
You know what J/I, S/V, S/W, Sarkney, Slark, slash, and shipper are, and have opinions on all of them. (lol...i know all of them, and have pretty strong opinions on them all)
Every time you hear the Nokia ringtone, you get excited even though there's no way it could be Vaughn. (hahaha...i don't have a nokia ringtone)
You look for air vents you could crawl into incase of an emergency.
On Monday morning instead of saying "hello" to your friend you just say "Did you SEE VAUGHN'S BOXERS???" (KAYLAN!! we did that every monday at lunch or in mrs. stephens class...oh how i miss my alias buddy)
The only people you have on your AIM buddy list are people you've met through Alias
When you begin to doze off in history class and only snap back to attention when the teacher uses the words "Alliance" or "Covenant."
You record every episode, then go out and buy the DVDs as well. (just started recording the episodes this season...but i do buy the dvds)
You dream about Irina Derevko at least once a week.
Sweiss does not sound like a candy bar to you (lol...if there wasn't SV then i would love some Sweiss)
You assume that anyone who wears dark eyeliner is evil.
You meet a nice person and immediately become suspicious of their motives.
You constantly try to figure out ways to get Jack and Irina back together. (ewww...definitely not i am not J/I shipper)
well duke just lost...so i'm going to go...