Heh heh. Now BrickJAK Bouncerpants I'd like to see. ;)
And going back through the DC 2004 comics made me chuckle, as due to an odd turn of circumstance, I recently flashed Nigel the Pirate. La la. You know how cons go. *smirk*
I'll be easy to find. I'll either be getting Jennie and the pirates drunk, prying jaime off whichever celebrity she's fixated on at the moment or seeing how long it takes me to get Voltaire queasy in the stomach THIS time.
Whether or not I have the queue still is up for grabs. Lately, everytime I wake up I've been so tempted to shave it off again.
Well, you've plenty of time before D*C to sort out any and all shaved bits. ;) As I've not seen you in forever and a day, I was unaware of said queue's presence. Though, it did lead to an odd mental image of you with a line of Brits standing on your face, shuffling their feet and muttering quietly whilst waiting for something.
*perfectly normal*
As for my whereabouts, aside from the bit where I'm ripping the skin from my fingers with corset laces (I had 5 bandaids on by the end of the first day due to my skin not being that tough), your guess is as good as mine. We seem to end up over at the other hotel, in the bar, chattering at people. I know I still owe Jewel Staite's husband a birthday spanking, as I promised him one this year and was unable to deliver due to scheduling difficulties. This year, however, I shall be there for the whole time, not just 2 of the nights!
Such an odd event. It still entertains me that I could meet a crapload of celebs and act perfectly cool and then turn into a gibbering fangirl at Jennie. I suck!
Isn't it funny who can actually get our fangeek thing going into overdrive? I was actually able to suppress my fanboy reaction when meeting jennie. Now THAT would have been embarressing.
Before that, the last time I went fanboyish on anyone was when I turned around and LITERALLY bumped into John DeLancie.
Crushing famous people is something that leaves one rather red in the face. She says, chagrined, recalling c5 and accidentally stepping on Poppy Z. Brite. Oops.
I hope I continue to not be a dork at people this year, and that I can carry on a reasonable facsimile of a conversation with Jennie, aside from "OMG! I want my picture with you!!! I never carry cash, or I'd have bought something!" Which, frankly, was lame. I shall have cash secreted somewhere about my personage next year, dammit. And hopefully the ability to step away from the booth for more than bathroom and supply runs.
As an aside; my key to not being a fangirl was not knowing who the hell anyone was. I spent about 8 years not watching any tv, and didn't watch any Firefly, nor knew who Jewel was, until after I returned home.
The conversation of "Sure, you can buy me a drink. Yup, picture taken with me, no problem. Oh, you were on the X-Files? Sorry, never really watched it much..." probably made me out to be a bit of a clueless jackass, but hey, at least I didn't geek at the guy.
Funnily, extreme cold, I can deal with. It's that stupid inbetween coldish crap, around 30-50 that I'm a grouch. I know what to expect from *cold*, I grew up in fuckin' ND! (I do admit, I cope with it with rediculous hats and scarves, but that's just practical coming from the plains and the neverending wind.)
yeah, that couldnt be you in the other strip. i'm actually intimidated by that guy. apparantly, you've told your friends about the brickjak pic i drew of you as well. oh, now i cant wait until i make this comic!
Dude, of course YOU'RE not intimidated by me. You've seen me out of work and when I get the giggle fits. HELL, you've CAUSED half my gigglefits in recent memory. Only time you get intimidated (or at least sober up fast) is when I use your real name in that "Boy, you done did fuck up good this time." voice.
Hehehe, of course I've told people about it. Didn't I laugh hysterically when you showed it to me at the club all those many moons ago?
Hell, I want you to get it scanned so I can use it as a piccie.
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*eye*
So, if that *isn't* you, and you've mentioned that you've appeared elsewhere, where are those links? ;)
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Heh, look through jennie's strips about dragon*con 2004. I think you can find me easily enough ( even if she got the hair wrong ).
I like jennie. She's the only person who doesn't draw me looking like a humanoid tank.
or "worse" like a certain Buffalo friend draws me ... BrickJAK Bouncerpants
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And going back through the DC 2004 comics made me chuckle, as due to an odd turn of circumstance, I recently flashed Nigel the Pirate. La la. You know how cons go. *smirk*
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Sweety? Who HASN'T flashed Nigel?
:-D
I'm starting to save up for D*C already. Not going to miss this year.
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(Honestly, for as much as I'm willing to show of my cleavage, I can be weirdly shy about actual nudity.)
Yay! You must come by and visit me at D*C. I'll be tying up women!
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On second thought, I hope I run into you at night. The days are just crazybusy. :)
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I'll be easy to find. I'll either be getting Jennie and the pirates drunk, prying jaime off whichever celebrity she's fixated on at the moment or seeing how long it takes me to get Voltaire queasy in the stomach THIS time.
Whether or not I have the queue still is up for grabs. Lately, everytime I wake up I've been so tempted to shave it off again.
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*perfectly normal*
As for my whereabouts, aside from the bit where I'm ripping the skin from my fingers with corset laces (I had 5 bandaids on by the end of the first day due to my skin not being that tough), your guess is as good as mine. We seem to end up over at the other hotel, in the bar, chattering at people. I know I still owe Jewel Staite's husband a birthday spanking, as I promised him one this year and was unable to deliver due to scheduling difficulties. This year, however, I shall be there for the whole time, not just 2 of the nights!
Such an odd event. It still entertains me that I could meet a crapload of celebs and act perfectly cool and then turn into a gibbering fangirl at Jennie. I suck!
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Isn't it funny who can actually get our fangeek thing going into overdrive? I was actually able to suppress my fanboy reaction when meeting jennie. Now THAT would have been embarressing.
Before that, the last time I went fanboyish on anyone was when I turned around and LITERALLY bumped into John DeLancie.
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I hope I continue to not be a dork at people this year, and that I can carry on a reasonable facsimile of a conversation with Jennie, aside from "OMG! I want my picture with you!!! I never carry cash, or I'd have bought something!" Which, frankly, was lame. I shall have cash secreted somewhere about my personage next year, dammit. And hopefully the ability to step away from the booth for more than bathroom and supply runs.
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The conversation of "Sure, you can buy me a drink. Yup, picture taken with me, no problem. Oh, you were on the X-Files? Sorry, never really watched it much..." probably made me out to be a bit of a clueless jackass, but hey, at least I didn't geek at the guy.
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He went and scanned the picture.
And he added a strip which I'd not seen before. Funny thing is, I think we actually HAD that conversation.
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Funnily, extreme cold, I can deal with. It's that stupid inbetween coldish crap, around 30-50 that I'm a grouch. I know what to expect from *cold*, I grew up in fuckin' ND! (I do admit, I cope with it with rediculous hats and scarves, but that's just practical coming from the plains and the neverending wind.)
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Dude, of course YOU'RE not intimidated by me. You've seen me out of work and when I get the giggle fits. HELL, you've CAUSED half my gigglefits in recent memory. Only time you get intimidated (or at least sober up fast) is when I use your real name in that "Boy, you done did fuck up good this time." voice.
Hehehe, of course I've told people about it. Didn't I laugh hysterically when you showed it to me at the club all those many moons ago?
Hell, I want you to get it scanned so I can use it as a piccie.
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