Dear Joss Whedon,
I love you.
You are so amazing that you made me not hate Wolverine or Kitty Pryde. That takes some serious skill.
Love,
schizospier Dear Joss Whedon,
I really hate you.
I couldn't stop reading Astonishing X-Men last night/this morning. I'm pretty sure I had more important things to do than go into an ADD-hyperfocus-esque four hours.
And I still have three "issues" and one "giant-sized issue" to go before I'm through with your run.
STOP BEING SO DAMNED TALENTED YOU MAGNIFICENT BASTARD.
Still love,
schizospider