One thing I noticed growing up in rural Virginia was that girls were always adopting their boyfriend’s interests. It’s like they had no real interests or hobbies of their own. It was always, “I’m going to see a game/movie/whatever my boyfriend wants to see,” and “I’m a huge fan of blah! My boyfriend got me into blah!” I always wondered if they kept their acquired interests after the break up or if they went back to being blank slates until the next guy came along, only to repeat the process.
Also, ice hockey rules.