Goodbye, you beautiful meatbags.

Anyone who knows anything about me knows about my obsession with Futurama. On Sunday (when I was supposed to be working), I downloaded Into The Wild Green Yonder, the last of the 4 movies that were made to herald the end of Futurama (as far as anyone knows). And let me just say what a fucking marvelous swan song it made! I've already watched it 3 times, though mostly because I cannot believe it's finally over. So goodbye you beautiful meatbags, don't let your crazily-obssesive fan-base tie you up and gag you with a sock on your way out.

And in other news, despite the critical condemnation (including a verbal lynching by Alan Moore himself), The Watchmen is a pretty fun movie to watch. Buy the graphic novel, read it, buy the movie ticket, watch it (The order is quite important) .