#rc2014

after 9 years, i finally attended my first rollercon. it was beyond my wildest dreams. from the time i got on the plane and walked into the stunningly eerie riveria, i was with my people. dallas had a great showing in vegas. i made new friends, skated with super stars and a go-pro, managed a few successful sneak-dances at the black and blue ball, and sold lots of gear for sin city skates at the atom booth.

still, i can't help that i'm getting the sads over a few things from my experience. do you have the time to listen to me whine?

i managed to get a copy of the last hellarad zine ever, but it somehow didn't make it home with me

i had a demanda riot cut-out for about the same amount of time as i did the zine with her face on it [but she is at least with friends!]

i lost my favorite brown leather bracelet, my cop hat, and possibly my dignity by the pool