You know the type, I'm sure. They're all flashy and fun in the beginning. Mildly entertaining, shiny and interesting. Then they start to sputter. You see that you're just dealing with flash signifying nothing, but it only happens for a brief moment. The flash and sparkly goodness comes back and you go on with your new friend.
But then the sputtering happens more frequently. And finally their spark and interest dies completely. And you are left with a flimsy little stick in your hand, wondering, why the hell was I even amused by such trivia in the first place?
You're not necessarily mad at the person for being a "flash in the pan" but you're kind of irritated with yourself for falling for the sparkle, the glamour.
