Dear Joss Whedon,

I knew I wasn't wrong to believe in you, or at least your stories. When most everyone else gave up on Dollhouse in the beginning i hung in there. I watched passed the crappy episodes, which were still better that 99% of anything else on tv, and held on and now this season i have been rewarded.

eff you fox.

once again you were an idiot.

boyfriend's dead. wanna snuggle?

he's ten times the man you are and you're like 40 guys.

Without Fox's interference Dollhouse might have been a powerhouse of brilliance.