or: how I learned to stop worrying and love the bomb sci-fi the finale.

( this post is a general review, ramblings on the finale and on why I loved it without talking over specific moments. It's something I wrote less for anyone reading than for me. It's also huge, unfortunately. )

When I realized that I'd made almost 1200 (!!!) caps of the The End (manually!), I knew that things had to be done about it.

I spent this entire season complaining that the show just didn't look as pretty as it usually did. This is my apology. I don't know what's up with the coloring, so don't ask. I forgot my magic wand in my other life.

( a picspam of the OOOOH SHINY variety - VERY IMAGE HEAVY )