Oh yeah, me too.;) It's just creepy how many people I've recently noticed even in real life who remind me of Jackie Earle Haley's Rorschach. Like, for example, my family doctor--a fairly "nice" guy, though brusque, who would currently be the only person I could turn to in order to discuss certain aspects of my sex-life, as a friend recently advised me to. Thus leading me to fantasize THIS conversation:
Me: "I find intercourse painful." Dr Walter Kovacs: "Hurrm. Supposed to be." Me: "...really?" Dr Walter Kovacs: "Ugkh. Maybe. (Long pause) From what I've observed."
Cut to him dialling Dan for a second opinion, while Laurie yells at him in the background.
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Me: "I find intercourse painful."
Dr Walter Kovacs: "Hurrm. Supposed to be."
Me: "...really?"
Dr Walter Kovacs: "Ugkh. Maybe. (Long pause) From what I've observed."
Cut to him dialling Dan for a second opinion, while Laurie yells at him in the background.