January 12th, 2006

cass, can you not

Comics have kept me sane today.

(Also doing Tai Chi. Had forgotten how weirdly relaxing that is.)

Tony Stark is my geek posthuman hacking boyfriend. He is as starkly (heh) smart and weird as he should be, some of his lines are literally copied from some of the best of Ellis' online rants in Bad Signal, and those last few panels of "Extremis" #5 ... Dammit. That last line was as good and futureshocking (in context) as Gibson at his best. *Loves*

Outsiders still doesn't make sense, but it's all because of the Infinite Crisis.

I'm still angry about Catwoman 50. There's... and there's... It's not the same, you know? Also, if you're going to go around mindwiping people, do it right. Do Luthor (heh). Have somebody kill the Joker. Et cetera. No the second-ringers and not-massmurdering ones.

If you excuse me, I have to go outside now and ritually sacrifice an apple to hasten the next issue of Planetary.
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