I think Gossip Girl finally comes back next week, and I'm embarrassed to say the mere prospect of Chuck and Blair reuniting, as concocted by the monkeys that edit CW promos, makes me react in this totally irrational rage-y way. This means I am now exactly as smart as the actual Chair fans that sort of promo is supposed to entice. I know I'm being tricked AND I STILL CAN'T STOP MY ~FEELINGS. THIS SHOW HAS TRAPPED ME IN AN ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP. I wish we could all get along like we used to in middle school. I wish I could bake a cake filled with rainbows and smiles and Nate would do something ridiculous with it and be happy.
Shirley Manson works in mysterious ways! Comic Book Dude promised me they should have some Birds of Prey in store today and TOTALLY LIED. I was all WHY WOULD YOU GIVE ME HOPE LIKE THAT and his answer was, literally, "I'm evil that way." (He did say they might still be getting it soon.)
So I ended up buying this Batgirl book from forever ago, collecting a few stories that I have no idea what the original publishing date/book is because I don't speak much pre-Oracle Babs (lol). BUT THEN, as I'm flipping through the pages to see what else is in it, the very last story was labeled as a Nightwing story, EXCEPT I SEE YOU DINAH, I SEE YOU AND YOUR STUPID ADORABLE LITTLE FACE. It was that issue where Dick takes Babs to the circus. I accidentally went home with Birds of Prey #8!
I KNOW, RIGHT? THE COOL-STORY-BRO-EST OF ALL COOL STORY BROS.
Meanwhile, I am totally out of new games to play. I want to get Little Big Planet 2 and other awesome stuff that came out a while ago, but PS3 games are mostly for Birthdays/Christmas/Holidays where it's easier to convince people to spend 200 bucks on your gifts. So. ANYWAY, this is basically my excuse for saying that in the last 24 hours I've finished that Elephant flash game and then fired up some emulators and, well. This happened.
Straczynski dropped the ball with that one. I'm just saying.