Late night thoughts...
Jul. 26th, 2006 01:26 amThere are certain people I only see once per year, but I enjoy seeing them, every year. Dragon*Con brings this to mind, and the fact that (of course)
taxidermied and Voltaire are friends.
Late nights talking to Roman, via AIM, before he got all super-crazy-busy-house, discussing comics, and how he was more than just some Edward Gorey rip-off.
Late nights drinking with Voltaire. Or some random people I found on the floor of the 17th floor hallways, in the Hyatt Regency.
Panel Without a Purpose.
I was listening to the Pain album, "Milk," tonight, remembering the first time i heard it, when i lived in the Douglas House. Summer nights, cookouts, booze, music, and new friends.
It's almost Con time, again. I know, because my calender tells me things. Secret things. That, and I can think about last year, in detail, without wanting to be violently ill.
The Stranglers - [Golden Brown]--- Time for bed. Class tomorrow.
Late nights talking to Roman, via AIM, before he got all super-crazy-busy-house, discussing comics, and how he was more than just some Edward Gorey rip-off.
Late nights drinking with Voltaire. Or some random people I found on the floor of the 17th floor hallways, in the Hyatt Regency.
Panel Without a Purpose.
I was listening to the Pain album, "Milk," tonight, remembering the first time i heard it, when i lived in the Douglas House. Summer nights, cookouts, booze, music, and new friends.
It's almost Con time, again. I know, because my calender tells me things. Secret things. That, and I can think about last year, in detail, without wanting to be violently ill.
The Stranglers - [Golden Brown]--- Time for bed. Class tomorrow.