geekgasm
So, the Indiana Jones trailer? Really only one way to describe it...
SQUEEEEEEEE!
There would have been more Es, except that Marion Ravenwood wasn't in it.
And while I wasn't looking, the release date for Justice League: The New Frontier crept right up on me so I'm basically making nonstop squeaks of joy right now.
squeaksqueaksqueaksqueak
Because, if I clearly can't find any way to justify the expense of the big, honkin' pretty that is the hardcover, Absolute DC: The New Frontier, then at the very least I can send the JLU DVD straight to the top of my Netflix queue.
For the (geekish) record, Darwyn Cooke is the only writer/artist who's ever had me caring one iota about Wonder Woman. (Who fights crime in effing spankies? Fer serious. Babs Gordon never would have been caught dead fighting crime in spankies. Absurdly high-heeled yellow boots, sure, but not spankies.)
And speaking of comics-type things: did someone send me a cheer-you-up copy of Scott Pilgrim and the Infinite Sadness? 'Cause one arrived today without an invoice or a printout with a greeting on it.
Or did I get drunk and order a graphic novel? It's so embarrassing when that happens.
SQUEEEEEEEE!
There would have been more Es, except that Marion Ravenwood wasn't in it.
And while I wasn't looking, the release date for Justice League: The New Frontier crept right up on me so I'm basically making nonstop squeaks of joy right now.
squeaksqueaksqueaksqueak
Because, if I clearly can't find any way to justify the expense of the big, honkin' pretty that is the hardcover, Absolute DC: The New Frontier, then at the very least I can send the JLU DVD straight to the top of my Netflix queue.
For the (geekish) record, Darwyn Cooke is the only writer/artist who's ever had me caring one iota about Wonder Woman. (Who fights crime in effing spankies? Fer serious. Babs Gordon never would have been caught dead fighting crime in spankies. Absurdly high-heeled yellow boots, sure, but not spankies.)
And speaking of comics-type things: did someone send me a cheer-you-up copy of Scott Pilgrim and the Infinite Sadness? 'Cause one arrived today without an invoice or a printout with a greeting on it.
Or did I get drunk and order a graphic novel? It's so embarrassing when that happens.