It just came to light, via a slip on the faceie spacies, that a very good friend of mine is bailing out of here with his wife and I am seriously working up some negative gut feelz about this. Might as well be third grade in my reaction. I mean who else will I get to chat about comics, go actually *BUY* comics with, go to movies, be my wingman at crazy brony cons, or the like? Shit.. I may either never do those again, or figure out how to be comfortable being "that dude by himself".

Son of a bitch.. Fuck you Florida! I blame you.

I am unsure on the level of tantrum I should throw in response to this news.