decided last night to skip the second day of festivities at Anime Expo today, because I am suffering from T.D.O.F.T.S. disease, otherwise known as "Too Damn Old For this Shit." I know some of you are going, "oh no, don't go down that road. You are only 20-something, don't make me come over there and hit you with something, preferably a frozen trout, because you are still a CHILD (and a very immature one at that)" and some of you may be going, "Shit. You're 26? You LIE. What else have you lied about?" and some of you are going, 'WTF ever, tell us about the CATBOYS.'
*silent tears* I'm so sad that I didn't get to see Anna Tsuchiya perform today, but then again, L said we could always plan a trip to Japan to see her on her home turf. Because we are HARDCORE. Seriously though, I will go to pretty far lengths for musicians/bands I love, if the timing's right. Speaking of which, did any one on my FL attempt to see Paul McCartney at Amoeba Records on Wednesday? I know the Macca's not the beloved one (but I still love you!), but still...he's.....Paul McCartney.
Okay, so L picked me up at around 8:30 in the morning, we get there in about an hour - only to be confronted with the line from hell. To better put it in perspective for CA people - let's say the Anime Expo @ Anaheim was like Disneyland. The Anime Expo @ Long Beach is like California Adventure.
( Hell is standing in line behind people who are wearing less clothing than you'd like )
( logistics of S.K.I.N., more lines! )
( In which Gackt screams a lot, the fangirls scream back, the j-rock fanbase, musicianship, Miyavi really is the Clown Prince of Jrock, and Damn, those other guys REALLY WERE AWESOME )
( have you missed the bucket of shallow? The bucket of shallow misses YOU. )
( who, what, and slightly bitchy asides )
This post has been brought to you by the wireless in my local library, as the internets is DOWN AGAIN FUCKING TECHGODS WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO? DO YOU WANT TO SEE ME CRY? etc, etc.
*silent tears* I'm so sad that I didn't get to see Anna Tsuchiya perform today, but then again, L said we could always plan a trip to Japan to see her on her home turf. Because we are HARDCORE. Seriously though, I will go to pretty far lengths for musicians/bands I love, if the timing's right. Speaking of which, did any one on my FL attempt to see Paul McCartney at Amoeba Records on Wednesday? I know the Macca's not the beloved one (but I still love you!), but still...he's.....Paul McCartney.
Okay, so L picked me up at around 8:30 in the morning, we get there in about an hour - only to be confronted with the line from hell. To better put it in perspective for CA people - let's say the Anime Expo @ Anaheim was like Disneyland. The Anime Expo @ Long Beach is like California Adventure.
( Hell is standing in line behind people who are wearing less clothing than you'd like )
( logistics of S.K.I.N., more lines! )
( In which Gackt screams a lot, the fangirls scream back, the j-rock fanbase, musicianship, Miyavi really is the Clown Prince of Jrock, and Damn, those other guys REALLY WERE AWESOME )
( have you missed the bucket of shallow? The bucket of shallow misses YOU. )
( who, what, and slightly bitchy asides )
This post has been brought to you by the wireless in my local library, as the internets is DOWN AGAIN FUCKING TECHGODS WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO? DO YOU WANT TO SEE ME CRY? etc, etc.