I'm a well read grad student who's bluntly honest about all things, although I try to be most honest about myself.
Back in the world of FMA?
I've become so addicted in such a short time! I'm also coming up in the final stretch of these graphic novels, and about ready to cry over that. It's about to be all gone! I'm not sure how I can cope, to be honest, mostly because books are all that have brought me any joy lately. (But me feeing broken is a whole other post/issue.) Very little can bring me out of the funk, and I'm fine when I get enveloped by a well written book.
FMA may be the best written that I've read in a long, long, loooong time. It's everything I wish a book would be: fantastical, thought provoking, and gorgeous. I find myself unable to tear myself away from some of the illustrations, they're so lush and provocative.
I can't tell you how much I love this series. I can't tell you how much it crushes me knowing I only have seven issues left. Words fail to convey my despair.