I've been really slow on reading my comic books here, some of them at least. It takes like 20 minutes for me to read one, and I usually get hung up on the art and rereading stuff because yanno. But I've been reaaally struggling with some of them this week. At first I thought it was just my concentration, like Blue Beetle for example. I spent forever on it; I got a few pages into it, put it down, left it alone for a day, picked it back up, read, took a break, read it through. I felt like a coked up loony, wondering what was up with my brain. I had the same issue with Catwoman and... some other title, I don't even remember. (I do subscribe to quite a few.)

Yesterday, on my way home from school, I picked up Birds of Prey and I read that baby like a breeze. So I started thinking maybe the problem isn't me, maybe it's the comic book itself. I've read a few reviews here and there and most of them seem to be in agreement and I dunno if I've been biased here but man. I like to give the titles a chance, I know one bad issue doesn't doom the entire series, so I'll wait and see. But it seems Blue Beetle #1 is really...  Wow. I don't even know.

I'm working on 1,5 h of sleep, one small and one large cup of coffee here so. Not going to be very coherent. I'm also kind of pissy and dunno when my lunch is. Okay, make me really pissy. I could stab someone and eat them. That Ludacris song (moooove, bitch, get outta the way!)

Uh. Fff. Was supposed to be a reviwey thingie here but uhm. I... hate Black Canary's new outfit. It is really fucking stupid and she looks like a fucking bee. A prostitute bee. I also hate ... I hate Slades stupid fucking... armor thing I agghhhh. A lot of the new costumes. And Paco is stupid and so much stupid I... dhuihfuidsg. I look forward to Nightwing because it's Nightwing and I heard a lot of good about it.

Also looking forward to swinging by the comic book store after work today.
That is all.