A Shout Goes Up to the Heavens
He has labored to reach the summit of this formidable peak. His brow is slick with sweat and his palms are calloused and red from the climb. He is out of breath, his body ragged, his muscles ache. This is as high as he can go, as far above the land as he can carry himself.
He throws his arms up to the sky and cries out his question into the open air: "Why, oh, why isn't Megas XLR out on DVD yet?"
The tones of his voice faintly echo his query back to him from the rock faces nearby, and then there is silence, as though the question had never been asked at all.
3 comments:
There is this list you see of tv I want released - we'll keep that on the list...
Don't they get it? We're trying to give them money. Between Megas, Freakazoid, and Fillmore, I'm well over $100 that I'm just aching to give to someone. Why won't they let me?
because they live off of our desire & not our $$$. I hate them. Imagine a world where they did that with Firefly. I'd be sleeping with Whedon if necessary to score a copy. No joke. Speaking of sex w/ Whedon - could we design some browncoat teddies. sexy sexy browncoat wear for the ladies.
& yes Toby I'm blogging on loads of meds right now. I heart u.
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