Instant wallpaper! All of the Doctors and Companions of New Who. #doctorwho
In October my flatmate is leaving the magical land of Oz (aka Australia) and heading overseas.
Rather than making him pay rent for rent until I could find a suitable replacement flatmate, I made the decision to do something bold and exciting. We’re breaking the lease, I’m putting my…
ilu arcee <3
Prime Arcee is, so far, my favourite Arcee. There are reasons.
She’s a character beyond being “the girl,” for one. And the character she is is really awesome. Animated Arcee was a prop, Movie Arcee was a cameo, Energon Arcee was cardboard, and G1 Arcee was … the girl.
A Topic Dear to My Heart (please read)
It’s no surprise to most of you that I am a longtime fan of the superhero genre in general, and of superhero comics in particular.
(If it was a surprise to you before when you read that, go back and read the first sentence again and mayhap you will find it less surprising.)
But something has happened in comics these days that grieves me terribly, and, while others have already addressed this topic far more eloquently than I— Comics Alliance, for instance, and David Willis of “Shortpacked!” —I still feel that I must talk about this or risk exploding.
