This is pretty adorable.
I had a dream last night that Wil Wheaton was my boyfriend. This has got to stop, Wil Wheaton. I’m a married woman.
This is Jen. She and her friend introduced themselves to me in a cafe here in Vancouver.
Jen told me that her boyfriend is a huge Star Trek fan, and that he has a picture of the cast on his wall, but not a picture of her.
I said, “it sounds like his priorities are slightly out of whack.”
She asked me if I would take a picture with her, so maybe he’d finally put a picture with her in it on his wall, and I said I would … as long as we could give him a withering look in it.
So that’s what we did. Jen’s boyfriend: I am disappoint.
I need to live in a city where I can meet awesome famous people in cafes.Source: yfrog.com
Apparently Wil Wheaton is god.
I appreciate the sentiment, but I’m just this guy, you know? (Unless you’re Gozer, asking if I’m a god, in which case, YES.)
I love everything about you, Wil Wheaton. From your godliness to your H2G2 reference and beyond.Source: thesirens-oftitan