Dragon*Con... Again.

[wolven7]

God... I still want to be at Dragon*Con. Like... Really badly. I want to be hanging out with Steve and Donna, and talking about magic and drink more booze, and stay up until dawn, and stumble to a hotel room and and and...

This is pretty much the antithesis of my standard post-Dragon*Con feeling... Usually I never want to see con again, for at least a year. And this was all brought on by yesterday... Maybe I just didn't have as full a con as usual? Maybe it was just getting started?

Maybe I should have invoked Legba and my Self, sooner.

Picked up Isabel Burning, with my birthday present of $40, from beard. They were a conjunction. The money was for the book, but I kept the change. mech_angel picked up the new single "The Lowest Place on Earth." Awesome song. Just amazing.

Also? Voltaire grabbed my ass like three times during the ego_likeness show. I just take it as a compliment, at this point.

There's more. It was amazing.

Comments

[iconnu.livejournal.com]

Sorry about calling you Mark. Caught me off guard + alcohol + you look a lot like my buddy Mark.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

I didn't even hear that, actually. Did you have a good weekend?

[lilsayermonster.livejournal.com]

What the hell? Why don't I ever go to Dragon Con? I need to go next year, to find out what everyone is talking about, at least a tiny bit.