#kkon

So Kawaii Kon was this past weekend.

I’d like to say I had fun. 

The first day was pretty sweet, I spent the day with someone from tumblr and they ended up being really cool and chill. It was a great way to spend the day, and I actually stayed at the con for a decent while for once.

I bought way more prints than I planned.

And also some buttons.

I got a giant cat and a couple of hats.

I also went to my first con concert.

So yeah, did a few things this weekend.

I got motivated to start back up on my art again, so. Let’s see how that goes.

Right now I feel like I can’t draw at all, though.

Anyway, my tumblr companion of the day helped me spot out any life is strange and kobayashi merch, so I bought everything that was pointed out. I couldn’t help myself. 

Along the way I kept complimenting all the artists because I genuinely did love their art, and I kept getting inspired just seeing everyone’s hard work. 

I learned that cons can take card, now, rather than just cash. Technology has advanced once again.

Anyway, on saturday I ended up getting a little fucked over.

My brother gave me some wine, and I downed it easy. It tasted pretty okay, went down even better. Only problem, is I started getting the shakes and I also felt like throwing up.

I had to go back to the hotel for a second time, the first being because my rwby cosplay felt a little snug. But by the time we reached I realized I was actually okay.

But alas, I switched to Chloe, went back, then headed back again because I felt so sick.

It was to the point that I didn’t even want to walk.

I don’t know if it’s because of my medication or strictly the wine or a mix of the two, but it sucked. 

It didn’t help that my face had started swelling that same day.

I don’t know if that was allergies or also the medication.

I’m thinking the former.

My brother was gonna go back by himself but tried to put in his contacts again and it ended up being a whole thing. He had the whole bottle of wine and then some so he got really drunk and loud and basically annoying. I got a bit scared cause I seriously thought he was going blind.

More annoying still he forced me to smoke with him when I made it known I didn’t want to cause I was scared of getting charged since it was a non-smoking hotel.

So anxiety and paranoia bit like a bitch.

So come sunday, I decided not to cosplay at all. My eyes were like golf balls and I didn’t wanna deal with trying to hide that, so I waited till it went down a bit, then headed out for a few hours. Met up with a photographer acquaintance, went to the concert then headed back.