San Diego Comic Convention - Righting Wrong!
Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 8:32 am
Comic Convention San Diego.
I'm there with friends, getting my jollies asking people in costume to pistol whip me (a Rebel Trooper waiting in line to see Princess Lala decided to grind his pistol into my head).
Nothing good, nothing grand, just a fan boy who discovered he was a fan boy.
"What booth should we spend money at now?" was asked of me several times. The first three occurrances I told my friends to fuck off, then I just directed them to the World of Warcraft booth. Placation and just waddling around with a bag full of shitty "manga samplers."
A million Naruto headbands. Few older convention goers and "attending artists" asked and wondered what they were.
Seeing a five hundred pound human (sex unknown) cosplaying as a Cowboy Bebop character (wearing the logo) while wearing six of the those damn headbands sucks the fun out of it.
I was ushered away from booths four times.
Openly annoyed at least three sets of artists.
Mailed one afterwards.
And if your attending... Don't say your a movie producer and/or some sort of profession of Hollywood which commands a profound respect as the words escape from your lips (especially if its about "looking for fresh talent"); you want free stuff. Just say it.
Artists arn't stupid. And hey, they arn't artists, their human. Heard that fucken movie line several times and everyone was happy enough to play along - I was an annoying tart who at the least bought something to have the privledge of being so.
I'm there with friends, getting my jollies asking people in costume to pistol whip me (a Rebel Trooper waiting in line to see Princess Lala decided to grind his pistol into my head).
Nothing good, nothing grand, just a fan boy who discovered he was a fan boy.
"What booth should we spend money at now?" was asked of me several times. The first three occurrances I told my friends to fuck off, then I just directed them to the World of Warcraft booth. Placation and just waddling around with a bag full of shitty "manga samplers."
A million Naruto headbands. Few older convention goers and "attending artists" asked and wondered what they were.
Seeing a five hundred pound human (sex unknown) cosplaying as a Cowboy Bebop character (wearing the logo) while wearing six of the those damn headbands sucks the fun out of it.
I was ushered away from booths four times.
Openly annoyed at least three sets of artists.
Mailed one afterwards.
And if your attending... Don't say your a movie producer and/or some sort of profession of Hollywood which commands a profound respect as the words escape from your lips (especially if its about "looking for fresh talent"); you want free stuff. Just say it.
Artists arn't stupid. And hey, they arn't artists, their human. Heard that fucken movie line several times and everyone was happy enough to play along - I was an annoying tart who at the least bought something to have the privledge of being so.