Archive | February, 2009

Superhero Comics, Phooey!

For years, I thought superhero comics were the zenith of WWTTness. Then someone sent me some romance comics.

Oh. My. Deity.

In this gem, from a book called “I Loved”, a plain-Jane (who is of course, stunning) is sent by her aunt to finishing school, where they remake her to society’s ideal:

Her transformation does not go unnoticed (this panel is the next consecutive panel, highlighted for ickyness)

So she um, yearned to dance with her creepy uncle Jason?

Ew?

Now He’s Just Making Things Up.

Don’t ask me why the JLA has diamond skin. I honestly forgot.

Hal Jordan is dumb.

“Yellow compound”? What does that even mean, Hal?