kind of self-explanatory. a blog about the unfortunate events you might encounter at a convention. whether it be a sci-fi convention, anime, whatever. post it here, save others from the same fate.

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omgpleasestopcosplaying:

Who needs a sewing machine when you have TAPE!!!
Assorted characters from Pokemon

omgpleasestopcosplaying:

Who needs a sewing machine when you have TAPE!!!

Assorted characters from Pokemon

omgpleasestopcosplaying:

WHY WOULD ANYONE THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA LMFAO
Panty and Stocking

omgpleasestopcosplaying:

WHY WOULD ANYONE THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA LMFAO

Panty and Stocking

opossumprince:

Furry Weekend Atlanta 2011 the best furcon for drugs(Because Atlanta!) the worst furcon for people who are afraid of being stabbed by the ruffian good for nothings that beg for change in the hotel’s smoking area.

opossumprince:

Furry Weekend Atlanta 2011 the best furcon for drugs(Because Atlanta!) the worst furcon for people who are afraid of being stabbed by the ruffian good for nothings that beg for change in the hotel’s smoking area.

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This is Admino Dos

My main is jade-xe.  And I’ve been to my share of anime cons in the past.  This year I’ll be going to SanJapan for the first time with Admino Uno, and hopefully to Ikkicon a second time.  And possibly a small fail con in between.

And while going to cons we all meet… interesting people, and see equally interesting things.  And boop-beep-boop, stories are created!  Such as this little one, from my very first anime convention back in ‘08…

One of my favorite parts of conventions is raves.  I absolutely love to dance, though I’m sure if I ever saw film of myself I’d crawl under a rock and cry forever.  But, dancing skills aside, my first con was also were I went to my first rave.  I had sooo much fun, especially with this one sweet Matt cosplayer who danced with me for a good hour or so.  She seemed to be around the same age as me, and very friendly, though not in a skanky way or anything.

The next day I happened to see the Matt again with a group of her friends, and I went over to say hello.  Suddenly a Mello cosplayer gave me a death glare and dragged away my new bro.  I was a little startled, but that was nothing compared to me reaction to what happened next.  The Mello came back, got a few inches away from my face and hissed, “She’s mine bitch, use you hand.”

And I was just. q A q

totally inspired by weaboostories

also still trying to get this set up

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