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I am trying to talk myself out of going to the Emerald City Comicon only because one of the very, very few people I have any interest in seeing (because I don't know anyone else, I am lame, obviously) is Darick Robertson - who drew Transmet.
I feel that I should go, but I am having trouble with the idea that I will be in the same place as thousands of sweaty, unwashed social inepts, like my college roommate. Not Joel - Jessica. I really need to quit spending any time with anyone whose name starts with J. Except, of course, for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
justaskfirst, whose name starts with T. Or jkivela, whose name DOES start with J, but is awesome.
Actually, thinking about it, Jessica wouldn't be there, simply because comics =/= the Star Trek slash.
Please, idiot, consider the future. How many times am I likely to be able to see Darick Robertson?
THAT'S RIGHT - NONE UNLESS I TAKE UP STALKING HIM. AND THIS WOULD BE A GOOD PLACE TO START.
Blogging at 7:45 means that you look at "Current Location" and want to say "Awake when I should be asleep." This is after you get done saying "WTF NEW OPTION." I can feel the "Back in MY day no one knew where you WERE when you blogged AND WE LIKED IT! ALL WE HAD WERE MOOD AND MUSIC AND THAT DIDN'T WORK HALF THE TIME! We didn't embed stupid music into our webpages, and we WEREN'T EMO. We had to carve our webpages onto sandstone tablets and Livejournal meant that you flung them at someone who would READ IT - THAT was a friends-list! We couldn't HAVE international friends until someone developed INTERNATIONAL FLIGHT so that you could fling your sandstone tablet at someone IN ANOTHER COUNTRY! You kids with your stupid useless feature that no one who blogged hardcore would ever want - out of my Livejournal!"
I can feel that coming on.
But then, of course, the true mark of hardcore journalling would be to either a) have a Permanent account or b) not use Livejournal.
But on a more serious note - isn't that inviting the MySpace pedophiles to come play in LJ? I'm twelve! Stalk me, motherfucker, because I want to eat your heart. Raw.
I feel that I should go, but I am having trouble with the idea that I will be in the same place as thousands of sweaty, unwashed social inepts, like my college roommate. Not Joel - Jessica. I really need to quit spending any time with anyone whose name starts with J. Except, of course, for
justaskfirst, whose name starts with T. Or jkivela, whose name DOES start with J, but is awesome.Actually, thinking about it, Jessica wouldn't be there, simply because comics =/= the Star Trek slash.
Please, idiot, consider the future. How many times am I likely to be able to see Darick Robertson?
THAT'S RIGHT - NONE UNLESS I TAKE UP STALKING HIM. AND THIS WOULD BE A GOOD PLACE TO START.
Blogging at 7:45 means that you look at "Current Location" and want to say "Awake when I should be asleep." This is after you get done saying "WTF NEW OPTION." I can feel the "Back in MY day no one knew where you WERE when you blogged AND WE LIKED IT! ALL WE HAD WERE MOOD AND MUSIC AND THAT DIDN'T WORK HALF THE TIME! We didn't embed stupid music into our webpages, and we WEREN'T EMO. We had to carve our webpages onto sandstone tablets and Livejournal meant that you flung them at someone who would READ IT - THAT was a friends-list! We couldn't HAVE international friends until someone developed INTERNATIONAL FLIGHT so that you could fling your sandstone tablet at someone IN ANOTHER COUNTRY! You kids with your stupid useless feature that no one who blogged hardcore would ever want - out of my Livejournal!"
I can feel that coming on.
But then, of course, the true mark of hardcore journalling would be to either a) have a Permanent account or b) not use Livejournal.
But on a more serious note - isn't that inviting the MySpace pedophiles to come play in LJ? I'm twelve! Stalk me, motherfucker, because I want to eat your heart. Raw.
