i bought the Willow and Tara Special yesterday. nothing spectacular enough to get me buying the Buffy comic book, but nothing that would dissuade from it either. there were some cool death scenes though.

Oz is getting his own three-part mini-series, the first issue to be released next month.

i went to the comic book store nearest to my apartment to pick up a copy of Fray, but the stupid store didn't have it. they didn't order any. i hate that place. and they have a crappy website. not that mine's all that great, but it's not crappy like theirs. or stupid. like them.

they're advertising for Trek Expo 2001. Kate Mulgrew will be making an appearance. i was thinking about going and sneaking up behind her to cut out a lock of her hair (i have this thing about her hair), but i'm pretty sure she could kick my ass. if she couldn't, Hercules is going to be there too, and i know he'd be able to, being a demi-god and all. he'd stomp me into squishy piles of mush, and as an added insult and ultimate indignity, Adam West would laugh at me (really, should that guy be laughing at anyone?).