I'm just warning you guys in advance that there will be many feelings here.
MANY FEELINGS.
FEELINGS.
They will be everywhere. You are not safe. Your dog is not safe. Your cat is not safe.
YJ RETURNS TOMORROW AND I HAVE NO CONTROL OVER MY LIFE RIGHT NOW.
I'm terrified really. I'm actually scared of the remaining 13 episodes in this season. YES, THERE ARE ONLY 13 EPISODES LEFT AND I HAVE BEEN LEFT ALL SUMMER TO CONTEMPLATE THINGS AND NOTHING IS REALLY OKAY.
UGH. No.
I'm worried about Wally. I'm worried about Kaldur. I'm worried about Artemis. I'm worried about Paula. I'm worried about Bart. No, I'm worried about everyone. You have M'gann lobotomizing people. There's an alien invasion coming. Bart is talking about textbooks because there's no one to really talk about the past with. THEY MUST BE ALL DEAD. The future is bleak and there are only 13 episodes to really figure out if the future has a chance. AND IT DOESN'T LOOK GOOD BECAUSE THE TEAM HAS DECIDED ON THE WORST PLAN EVER. I mean...I'm sure they'll explain why this plan...but for right now I am going to refer to it as PLAN STUPID. Because what are we accomplishing with two operatives on the inside?
Tomorrow will have a lot of pain in it because we finally figure out how the team is coping with Artemis' death...and if they are coping as well as I am about it then...things will not be okay. I THINK THE WORST PART IS THAT ARTEMIS IS ACTUALLY ALIVE. Because this will be even worse when she comes back and has to tell everyone..."oh yeah...about the death thing..."
And ugh...this is horrible in the best way possible because I am so looking forward to crying about this in so many places. This show does this to me. It's great...and then it's sad...but it's still great.
But I do miss the days where the only thing that was really a concern was making sure you didn't blow something up on a mission. My precious babies are all grown up and having sex everywhere and they are all doomed.