Yeah, I know. I'm such a drama queen.
I tried looking up some things on frostbite to make sure I'd dealt with it properly. But words like gangrene and blisters... I can't handle it. And there's horrible pictures on google! Why?
So I've been soaking my feet and staring forlornly into space. I hate Valentine's Day.
And what sort of Rogue leaves his house unattended? Where the heck were Cold and Mirror Master? Didn't they notice that Killer Frost was there? I mean, hello?
My injuries are all so stupid. My banged up toe, my frostbite, the gash on my finger. By the time I banadged my hand, the cut had stopped bleeding anyway. I think I cleaned it out all right. Difficult as hell to type. Even more difficult to play instruments.
And Ted may think he's pretty darn clever but I found the tracer. What a jerk! He knew I was there and didn't send back up? He's getting a stern lecture one of these days. I think he had to head back to Gotham.
Stupid JLA. I'm working with the JSA from now on. Maybe. If I ever work again. Which I doubt.
So I've been soaking my feet and staring forlornly into space. I hate Valentine's Day.
And what sort of Rogue leaves his house unattended? Where the heck were Cold and Mirror Master? Didn't they notice that Killer Frost was there? I mean, hello?
My injuries are all so stupid. My banged up toe, my frostbite, the gash on my finger. By the time I banadged my hand, the cut had stopped bleeding anyway. I think I cleaned it out all right. Difficult as hell to type. Even more difficult to play instruments.
And Ted may think he's pretty darn clever but I found the tracer. What a jerk! He knew I was there and didn't send back up? He's getting a stern lecture one of these days. I think he had to head back to Gotham.
Stupid JLA. I'm working with the JSA from now on. Maybe. If I ever work again. Which I doubt.