I didn’t even get a table

When I arrived, there was no table, so I considered just holding our sign and throwing the horns for eight hours straight.

At first I despaired that there would be no cosplayers at this Con, but then I saw this rabbit:

I played “pelt the rabbit in its big white head,” then got — oh, just watch the video.

Then, there were Elvises. When I write “Elvises,” my eyes see the word “Penises.” I think that there might be something wrong with me.

I drew eleven dinosaur doodles last night. Alas! I have no scanner here!

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