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Dear Kurt Sutter,

If you weren't already married to one of the most incredible actresses in the world, I would SO want be your bitch. Or I could just go ahead and be Katy's bitch and she could share me with you if she wanted.

Seriously, last night's episode of SoA was epic. EPIC. I was breathless. Happy. Crying. Squirming. Awwing. and drawing fucking metaphorical hearts all over the damn place.

I am so SAD next week is the end of the season. SADSADSADSAD but also really, incredibly excited to see what you're going to bring to the table.

I promise you, dear Otto, that next week when I see someone trying to make #sonsofanarchy a trending topic I will not roll my eyes and scoff. Instead, I will hit that shit a half dozen times.

Love,
me

In other things related to Sons of Anarchy, I am currently bemoaning a lack of icons that scream TAKE ME, USE ME, FLAUNT ME. Seriously, what is up with all the crazy coloring? SoA is not Veronica Mars or Glee and does not call for bright fucking blues and yellows. It's gritty and beigey and black, you know, like the opening credits. Or at least use the actual coloring of the source material. Certain ladies shooting guns at certain things should not be standing in front of fluorescent backgrounds. I'm just saying.

Also, there are characters other than Jax who deserve iconage. Really. Their names start with: Gemma, Tara, Opie, Tig, Chibs, Juice, Clay, Piney, Bobby, Hale, and Unser, just to name a few.

Also, as much as I like this nifty sea-turtle layout thing I have going on, I'd just about kill [but would totally write, or fanmix, or send someone a stained glass ornament] if they would create a Sons based journal layout for me.

/begging

ETA: the funeral is today. it's raining and cold. i'm so looking forward to the graveside portion of today's events.