Amanda is grumpy and crunchy on the outside with a warm squishy center comprised primarily of human organs. Much like a cat, she is easily distracted by pretty colors or flashy bits of foil. If Amanda notices that you’re busy enjoying yourself, she will start complaining and sit on your keyboard until you pay attention to her. By day she wrangles numbers from a cubicle, by night she sleeps, and by weekends… she also sleeps. She believes that comics can be enjoyed by everyone and looks forward to proving that hypothesis. She just barely does the twitter thing as @hermitiancat, but that's a good place to find her.
When people turn their noses down at the comic book industry, Chaos is what their imaginations conjure.
The spirit is weak but the flesh is willing.
WHY DID THERE HAVE TO BE WORDS!?! DON'T LOOK AT THE WORDS.
An absurd premise descends into mediocrity, but it was better than zombies fighting vampires.
Aesthetically pleasing violence and a superficially complicated plot.
It's what orgasms aspire to be.
Blade Runner on Mars, but with brighter colors, less rain, and no replicants…yet.
Smart-ass "misunderstood" teenagers in space? No wonder the government's trying to shoot them down.
IDW presents a poorly executed idea that would have felt fresh and original 4 years ago.
A superhero with tentacle arms, but it's not creepy, I promise.
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