I love stalking celebrities on Twitter, because I come across stuff like this.
Old interviews with new info. For example, he really can play guitar (so there's one burning question answered), and has formed a bond with a psychic wonder rat named Sammy.
Being a Twitter!Stalker also includes finding new pictures!
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Spoilers for Mark's Being Human Hair! )
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Chances are if I meet Mark and we're talking about shoes? Something's gone terribly wrong :P It's not a very fascinating topic really... except I would talk about his zombie shoes. I suppose it'd depend on how long the conversation was. If it was brief I'd like to say I wouldn't pull a TMZ and harass him about his shoes. I'd probably be one of those lame people who harassed him into singing for me because his voice is melt-worthy. Of course he'd probably make me sing something to him and then I'd convulse and die in utter terror... never mind the fact that I do musical theatre and choir :P There's no way I could sing in front of him.
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I have terrible nerves. People usually don't know it, but when I'm talking to them in person or on the phone I'm an absolute bundle of nerves. Even worse when I'm attracted to said person, which admittedly doesn't happen much anymore :P
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Sad day. I wish I could relate, but I'm that weird person who enjoys the adrenalin rush that comes from public speaking. I'll be nervous as heck before standing up, but as soon as I start talking it's like a switch flips and I'm fine. Unfortunately, it doesn't work the same way with small, intimate gatherings. 25 people? Ok. 2? Not so much. 1? Oh, crap, what do I say?!
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