Put a “Hi” in my ask & I’ll answer:
1. First impression:
2. Truth is:
3. How old do you look:
4. Have you ever made me laugh:
5. Have you ever made me mad:
6. Best feature:
7. Have I ever had a crush on you:
8. You’re my:
9. Name in my phone:
10. Should you post this too?
Accepted To Acen Artist Alley
But holy shit all of the hotels are booked already
What the hellll
ACen, DashCon and a Kickass Con Season
I raced against a failing server to submit my ACen Artist application…it finally got in and it’s now pending. It was the most stressful 20 minutes of my life. :P Hopefully I got in on time.
Also! Just finally was able to pay for my table as DashCon. Holy crap I’m so pumped for this con.
I’ve got 5 cons I’m adventuring to this spring, 3 of which I’m selling at and 2 I’m just attending. Cannot waaaiittttttttuggghh.
Okay, anyways, just a little update. Love you guys. <3
Anime Iowa & The Aftermath
Last weekend exploded with awesome.
The location, the people, the weather, the endless access to pie at Perkins.
I didn’t realize how much I missed cosplaying and attending a con without the added stress of the artist alley.
It’s just one big party all weekend.
Of course on the drive home
Whilst pausing at a gas station
[[after driving two hours without gps
the sort of wrong way]]
[[Which wasn’t so bad
because I love road trips
and driving and my inner Dean Winchester
guided me home]]
Blair [[still decked up as Cas]] discovered someone stole her phone and laptop [[brand new, hard earned]]
All details aside.
It sucks. A lot. And watching Cas cry—-
It’s just wrong.
On many levels.
We finally arrive home
To an apartment newly cleaned of
[[yuk— but no, it wasn’t us]]
[[old place + vermin in walls = creepy crawlies]]
And our shit spread out everywhere
And in desperate need of organizing
We move the stuff back around
And I turn on my computer
My precious little computer with all the art and work and collections and memories and love for the last two years
Basically, Windows 8 murdered my computer
and I hadn’t backed up in…
too long [[I know, I know, dumbass]]
So I wiped everything. Started new.
No art, no sketches, no brushes, no GIFS. Nothing
Three weeks before my next artist alley con.
I just keep telling myself
At least my little brother wasn’t the vessel of Lucifer
At least I don’t have to deal with Angel-Identity-Crisis’
There’s no threat of Apocalypse [yet]
And I still make a mean sandwich.
Love you guys.
Thanks for reading this stupidly long post.
Can’t wait to see you again.
Let’s Eat Pie,