Did I mention I feel like a chihuahua?
Oct. 29th, 2007 12:57 amI dunno. It came over me like a spell. I spent most of the day indoors, playing video games, but as soon as I got outside, into the sun, around people, I just got all twitchy and skittish and whatnot. And maybe a little paranoid. It was pretty damned crowded at that Cici's I went to for lunch, with all the rugrats running around. I was all, "What the hell? You people need to stop breeding!" I wondered, if I grabbed one of those shorties and hid it, how long would it take for the parents to notice they were gone? Two minutes at least, I think. And in my opinion, there should be a weight limit at any buffet restaurant. If you weigh over a certain amount, then you should not be allowed into an all-you-can-eat buffet. For your own good. Honestly, there were some land whales there.
I went to Barnes & Noble (another one) to look for Yotsuba #5. No luck. And I gave up on re-doing my Spartan cosplay. Only after I'd bought fabric and stuff did I look at the reference picture (duh) and came to the conclusion that I wouldn't be able to get all the stuff I needed in time, nor did I feel like busting my ass to make a ghetto version.
It kinda pisses me off that people are using 4chan to bitch about Oni-con. I didn't go to Oni-con, so I have no personal stake in the outcome of that event. But I assume that the anons on 4chan probably include some people I know and I like to think that my friends aren't so juvenile and petty. But apparently we Texan cosplayers are little whiny bitches that snipe at each other's backs. That's what pisses me off. Everyone's so lovey-dovey and supportive in person, only to badmouth one another as soon as they can get away with it. Crap like this continually has me wonder if I'm getting too old for this cosplay crowd.
So uh, yeah, this is what happens when I sleep in. It's 1 am and I'm still not tired. That "Hard Candy" movie came on just as I was bedding down for the night. I had kinda wanted to see it as the premise seemed interesting, but . . . it turned out to be kinda mediocre.
I'm gonna try and go to bed now, but I make no promises. Just three more days till I get to go home! WOOO!
I went to Barnes & Noble (another one) to look for Yotsuba #5. No luck. And I gave up on re-doing my Spartan cosplay. Only after I'd bought fabric and stuff did I look at the reference picture (duh) and came to the conclusion that I wouldn't be able to get all the stuff I needed in time, nor did I feel like busting my ass to make a ghetto version.
It kinda pisses me off that people are using 4chan to bitch about Oni-con. I didn't go to Oni-con, so I have no personal stake in the outcome of that event. But I assume that the anons on 4chan probably include some people I know and I like to think that my friends aren't so juvenile and petty. But apparently we Texan cosplayers are little whiny bitches that snipe at each other's backs. That's what pisses me off. Everyone's so lovey-dovey and supportive in person, only to badmouth one another as soon as they can get away with it. Crap like this continually has me wonder if I'm getting too old for this cosplay crowd.
So uh, yeah, this is what happens when I sleep in. It's 1 am and I'm still not tired. That "Hard Candy" movie came on just as I was bedding down for the night. I had kinda wanted to see it as the premise seemed interesting, but . . . it turned out to be kinda mediocre.
I'm gonna try and go to bed now, but I make no promises. Just three more days till I get to go home! WOOO!