This is so darn cute. And impressive.
And here’s a “making of” video…it took a whole day to film just 4 seconds. Like DAMN.
This is so darn cute. And impressive.
And here’s a “making of” video…it took a whole day to film just 4 seconds. Like DAMN.
Last week I had the great opportunity to go to the geek mecca of the world: San Diego Comic Con. Cool costumes, zombies, boundless geekiness…this was gonna be pretty awesome.
I got to see transformers…
Baby Boba Fetts…
Baby zombies (that’s a real baby busting out of momma’s belly!)…
Clever costumes involving unpopular Star Wars characters…
Clever costumes involving the fallen Empire…
Lego renditions of The Flaming C…
The Monarch from the Venture Bros and all his baddies…
And all the Mythbusters crew!
And while these photos make it look like everything was a SUPER HAPPY GEEKY FUN TIME…here’s what REALLY went on a good 80% of the time while we were there:
Ridiculously long lines. Not sure if you can see in this photo, but that line stretches ALL the way down the marina.
And MORE ridiculous-mondo-frustratingly long lines.
You can see it stretching ALL the way up the stairs…and past that, it goes even FARTHER to snake back and forth around the building, and more INTO the building. We were in this line for 4.5 hours in hopes of getting into either the Walking Dead panel or the Big Bang Theory panel. And didn’t get into either one. 4.5 hours that could’ve been spent perusing the exhibition halls, or any of the other nutty activities going on in and around the convention center. But you know what? Even with the wasted time in lines, even with some inconvenience and disorganization at some of the activities, I’d still go back in the heartbeat. Because when you’re out at Comic-Con, there’s so much going on and it’s overwhelming, frustrating, and utterly enthralling at the same time.
There’s so much going on that you know that while you’re seeing/doing something awesome, you’re surely going to be missing out on something else going on, because there is just TOO much super awesome geekery going on all at once, all in one place. You really can’t get that kind of experience anywhere else.
Comic-Con 2012? Bring it on.
The resolutions, 2 months late
Soooo…since my last post, I was supposed to post my new year’s resolutions. And I was supposed to post them in a timely manner. But we can obviously see how that plan worked out. At any rate, here are my new year’s resolutions, and how I’ve been doing on them so far.
So uh…so far not so good, haha. I guess I’ll keep tabs on this as the year goes on.
Anyone here? Anyway, here’s a quick recap of uh…the last 2 months or so? Consistent with blogging I am not.
Signed up for the Art House Co-op Sketchbook Project, and mailed off my sketchbook with 35 minutes to spare before the last mail collection time. I was rushing so much to get the sketchbook done that I didn’t get many pics of the sketches, but I’m getting it digitized, so maybe I’ll share some of the drawings if I’m not feeling too bashful about it. My so-called art skills have gotten REALLY rusty since my highschool/college days. I’ll definitely do this again…it was a ton of fun, and it even inspired me to buy a sketch journal so I can doodle on my own time, without the mailing deadline. So there you have it. That’s 2 months in a nutshell. Better late than never, eh?
‘Tis the season!
So much for updating once a week, haha. At least I kind of kept up with it for the month of November, no?
Just putting in a post before I end up rolling around in a gluttonous stupor tomorrow at my annual EPIC THANKSGIVING DINNER.
This past weekend, I went up to Austin to run the Warrior Dash for the second time. I never blogged about my first one, so I was determi
ned to document round 2, haha. At any rate, the Warrior Dash is described as the “craziest frickin’ day of your life”…it’s an epic race where you do crazy stuff like climbing up nets, crawling through mud, and jumping over fire. You jump over freakin’ FIRE. And in the end, you get free beer, a medal, a t-shirt, and – the kicker – a fuzzy viking helmet. I’m probably one of the worst candidates to do this thing, because anything that requires me to remove my ass from a chair is considered a no-no, but I wanted that stupid helmet and all its fuzzy glory. And so for a stupid looking fuzzy viking helmet, I decided to fork over some money, put myself through some physical exertion, and signed up for my first Warrior Dash. And it was surprisingly more manageable than I had thought, and it was fun enough that I decided to do it a second time. Which brings me to Warrior Dash round 2. Behold, the epicness! (I’ve posted some photos from my first dash too, just because I can)
Before the race:
Warrior Dash Round 1 before photos:


WARRIOR!!!!
Warrior Dash Round 2 before photos:


The aftermath:
Round 1:

Round 2:


And side-by-side shots of my SOCK OF EPICNESS:

(L) Epic sock round 1, (R) Epic sock round 2
Aaaand, the most epic warrior of this round:

THE ONE EYED WARRIOR
I just have to point this one out. During the Warrior Dash, one of my boyfriend’s contact lenses had slipped. He’s blind as a bat without his contacts or glasses, so in his case, to lose a contact essentially makes him blind in one eye. This guy managed to finish FASTER than I did on the Warrior Dash with pretty much NO depth perception whatsoever for the last leg of the race. Now THAT’S what I call epic.
I’m on a plane, motherf*ckers!
I’m blogging from a plane. IN THE AIR. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m totally geeking out over this. At any rate, I’m en route to Atlanta where I’ll soon be stuffing my face at my annual epic Thanksgiving family reunion. I’m already excited enough about that. But for now, I’M BLOGGING FROM A FREAKIN’ PLANE!! Just had to share.
Why everyone should take a staycation

Champagne and chocolate covered strawberries? Don’t mind if I do…
A few weeks ago, the bf and I celebrated 4 years together. 4 years! Holy crap! At any rate, this time around the bf really outdid himself and booked us for a weekend at Hotel ZaZa, went out for a picnic, and even helped me cross something off my life to-do list (he booked us for a couple’s massage!). Aside from having some great quality time with the bf, it was my first staycation, and I’m fully convinced that EVERYONE should do one of these now and then.

Reasons why everyone should treat themselves to a staycation:


I really don’t have anything bad to say about the staycation experience. In hard times like this, it’s simply a good way to channel all that money that you normally would’ve spent on a crazy out of town trip into a simple weekend getaway in your own town where you can pamper yourself for a day or two. You get to have an upgraded experience, and overall you STILL end up spending less than you would have if you had left town and stayed at some cheap hotel. It’s a win-win situation, and you end up going back to work refreshed without having to go too far.
Hear ye, hear ye, the royal court jester is seeking female companionship

Tending to the dragon’s egg.
I went to the Texas Renaissance Festival a few weeks ago and a good time was had by all. Then a question was brought up: would you rather date a guy who was unemployed or someone who was a Renaissance festival jester? Sadly enough, if the unemployed dude was just down on his luck (vs. being lazy and playing xbox all day), I’d take the unemployed guy. And what’s even sadder is that every girl I’ve asked so far would rather take the dude with no job as well, haha. Thoughts?
I seem to have a pattern of having a good year for Halloween costumes, and then an off year. This year was one of my off years…after brainstorming with my bf for what seemed like ages, we STILL hadn’t come up with any ideas for costumes, and randomly whipped up something just two hours before heading out to the annual Montrose Pub Crawl. Unfortunately, we were so busy taking photos of other people’s costumes that we didn’t get any photos of our OWN costumes. Oops! Either way, I went as a sushi chef that was serving up Paul the psychic octopus (that little bugger who was predicting the outcomes of the World Cup games), and the bf went as a mourning soccer player from Spain. If people got my costume, they thought it was great. If they didn’t, they just made lame jokes at me about sushi orders. Meh, we’ll come up with something better next year.
Otherwise, here’s some shots from this year’s pub crawl:

Slimer!

For all the Venture Bros. fans: Sergeant Hatred! Keep him away from your children!!

Quail Man! Talk about memories…I used to watch Doug religiously when I was a kid.

Space Balls crew. They even handed out candy! These guys actually won the costume contest at the end of the night.

Mr. Freeze. I don’t know how this guy breathed in his costume. Impressive.

SNOOKI. This picture really doesn’t capture just how hilarious this was. First of all, it was awesomely hideous. Second of all, this dude was TOTALLY in Snooki character the whole time…bad accent, overly obnoxious “lookit me I’m famous!” attitude, the works. Easily the best Snookster of the night.

Ball pit! One of the best costumes of the night, in my opinion. The ball puns were flying with this guy, and it totally worked. This dude got so much attention from girls wanting to “play with his balls” it was ridiculous.

LEGO MINIFIGS. Everyone was rooting for these guys to win the grand prize for the costume contest. The only reason they didn’t win was because they were absent from the costume contests at the other bars in the Pub Crawl, and the rules state that the grand prize winner has to win at one of the previous bars as well. Otherwise these guys would’ve had it in the bag.
Hope everyone had a fun and safe Halloween!