I am starting to feel that nothing I can do will make me feel prepared for A-kon. Like, even if I got my new prints done and all my other stuff in order, even if I could bring a printer to the hotel in case I run out of something, I don't think I'd feel prepared. I'm not sure what it is. Is it just my usual paranoia? I basically never feel prepared ( Read more... )

So entirely too much time last night was spent thinking deeply about how a styrofoam cup lying in the dirt could somehow be a metaphor for Rabi's relationship with Kanda. This is what happens when you tell me to make my muses do interpretation memes. I won't bore you with the details of that, because I like to keep some semblance of sanity, but I ( Read more... )