When last we left our heroes, all of them were getting on planes and going places, some more successfully than others. Most of them were going home, but I was going to CHICAGO for STARKID SUMMER SEASON!!! My vacation continues!!

( I have to eat cookies and email Molly Scanlon! D: )

reeeaaalllly weird dream.

( god damnit. )

While my roommate and our kidnapped friend slumber peacefully in the next room over, my body has apparently been convinced that I am at a convention and that I need to not sleep because I have other shit to do. WELL, I DON'T. SO I'M MAKING OTHER SHIT FOR MYSELF TO DO.

Here's part 1 of my Slamaganza adventure. [EDIT 2019: I'm here having a ( Read more... )

OKAY, SO OTAKON. Otakon was...bzonkers. Like I just...my brain is dead from it. I slept from literally 7:45 yesterday evening until about 8 this morning because I was so damn dead. BUT IT WAS KIND OF MAGICAL? YET HORRIBLE AT THE SAME TIME? WHAT EVEN. I guess that's Otakon for you ( Read more... )

Now that I've bathed, compiled a load of laundry, and flailed at my mother a little bit, let me tell you about Anime Mid-Atlantic. Under the cut are such sordid tales as rktikfox getting badtouched by a furry, us Yessing with a bunch of black guys, and a fat kid stealing our squeaky cheeseburger. Also, introducing in this episode of Emily's Con Reports: battywings ( Read more... )

( Discovering Nothing at Katsucon. )