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Aug. 20th, 2005 12:25 amTo a certain someone who was in the ladies' room by the Video Gaming room at Otakon this afternoon:
Now I blame myself for leaving my camera in the ladies' room for five minutes, because that was stupid. The loss of my camera didn't upset me as much as I thought it would, because I assigned some of the fault to myself. However, I give most of the blame to you, you little entitlement bitch.
If I happen to catch you walking around the convention center with a PowerShot S500 with a very distinctive flaw on the top of the camera, I cannot guarantee that you will walk out of the convention in one piece. What I can guarantee that you're going to at least need some serious dental work when I am done smashing your head against the stone floor of the Charles Street lobby. The staff is not going to be able to get through the masses of people quickly enough to keep me from inflicting some serious pain.
It may get me kicked out of the con, but it will be so worth it.
(Everyone else: So if you see a girl dressed up as Yukino (in slumming mode) from Kare Kano beating someone else up at the con, you know why.)
I was going to try to work on the G2005 con report, but you know something? I'm pissed at myself, I'm sore, and I just realized - no one cares about the contents!
Seriously, if the whole damn point is just to get something posted at Ask Greg by the end of August... why bother even trying to write a good con report? All that matters is the numbers. I don't know why I'm even bothering to try to write it up.
I'll post a two-sentence "I was there" at Ask Greg when I'm feeling less sarcastic and then wash my hands of it. Maybe I'll get a good, decent con journal done and posted here, but I'm not rushing it because Disney's going to want to see a certain number of responses.
Now I blame myself for leaving my camera in the ladies' room for five minutes, because that was stupid. The loss of my camera didn't upset me as much as I thought it would, because I assigned some of the fault to myself. However, I give most of the blame to you, you little entitlement bitch.
If I happen to catch you walking around the convention center with a PowerShot S500 with a very distinctive flaw on the top of the camera, I cannot guarantee that you will walk out of the convention in one piece. What I can guarantee that you're going to at least need some serious dental work when I am done smashing your head against the stone floor of the Charles Street lobby. The staff is not going to be able to get through the masses of people quickly enough to keep me from inflicting some serious pain.
It may get me kicked out of the con, but it will be so worth it.
(Everyone else: So if you see a girl dressed up as Yukino (in slumming mode) from Kare Kano beating someone else up at the con, you know why.)
I was going to try to work on the G2005 con report, but you know something? I'm pissed at myself, I'm sore, and I just realized - no one cares about the contents!
Seriously, if the whole damn point is just to get something posted at Ask Greg by the end of August... why bother even trying to write a good con report? All that matters is the numbers. I don't know why I'm even bothering to try to write it up.
I'll post a two-sentence "I was there" at Ask Greg when I'm feeling less sarcastic and then wash my hands of it. Maybe I'll get a good, decent con journal done and posted here, but I'm not rushing it because Disney's going to want to see a certain number of responses.
