Cheryl Lynn isn't quite sure who she is, but she's pretty sure of what she wants to be. A warrior woman. A bad-ass mamajama. Perhaps an earth goddess extraordinaire. She spends her days abusing keyboards and screaming at computer screens while she waits for her cult following to finally show up.

She changes her mind more often than extras in rap videos change thongs.

Remember: save to your own server, sweets!

Reading SELF Magazine.

Writing To-Do lists.

Hearing Thunder.

Watching General Hospital.

Building Nothing.

Eating Vitamins.

Drinking Iced Tea.

Buying Comic books.

Thinking "It is HOT!"

Playing Episodes from Liberty City.

Adoring Cold water.

Saying Very little.

Abhorring Bigotry.

Feeling Calm.

Hoping To get in gear.

For the love of...

Arrgh!

Don't mind me, I'll just be over in the corner denting this wall with my head.

The funny thing is, I'm more ticked off about Misty's awful hair than her predicament. Black characters aren't usually depicted as wank material for straight white fanboys, so it's easier to overlook sexist nonsense when you don't have to put up with it as often.

And just so we're clear, black hair does not do that.

Ah well. Back to Astro City.

Cheryl Lynn @ 09:33 PM EST Link