Regarding my lack of Trek know-how...

Dear Randall Munroe:



Please stop drawing me into your comic.

Love, Kat.

(no subject)

Dear lord, you people like your Star Trek, don't you. Scheißen.¹

Hey, you know what this weekend is? This weekend is BALTICON! And as an experiment in insanity, I'm gonna leave Vera behind, and see if I can manage another tweet-tastic con report, like the one I did for NEFFA.

((This of course if all my tweets get through in a timely manner. They don't, always.))

Anywho, if you're going to Balticon, and want to look me up, here is some stuff I'll probably be doing:

Friday, 2200 hours: "Dancing in the Gears" ((Dancing in the Gears? Really? really? See, now that just sounds dangerous.)) which is going to be a Steampunk dance. I like the dancings, and I am decent at the Steampunk, soyay! Also, Susan, and cookies, and presents, and conversation, yay!

Saturday, 1200 hours: Chromatics concert! The Chromatics are awesomesauce stuff. I swear I squeed mightily about them somewh...ah! Fucking sorspeakswords. She steals all my posts.

Saturday, 1630 hours: I become tech's bitch until the masque is over. I mean, more their bitch than usual. I'm kinda always tech's bitch. This is why Balticon lasts five whole days for me, instead of from Friday night to Sunday like most people.

This unfortunately means I probably won't manage to hit up Rob Balder's concerty thing, but c'est la vie(sp?).

Umyeah. Pretty much all my non-tech-bitch time will probably be spent playing games in the con suite, especially as it gets later in the evening. (coff two, three, four AM and werewolfhunting) Expect me to be in a pile of attractive people, as that's more or less where I hope to be, all weekend. :D

Also, flirting with the pervy-artist. Especially whichever day it is I'm running around in my con-costume, which yes, will have pictures postcon, and no, I won't tell you yet. Also, I'm not supposed to costume! You fuckers, making me all warped and actually attempting to recreate things I see in television shows and movies. *glares*

Alsoalso, um...yes. I love this con. That is all.

~Sor
MOOP!

1: No, technically it's just "scheiße". But I haven't any respect for English, so why should I have respect for languages I don't actually speak?

In this episode of "body issue theatre"...

Dear gawds, my shoulders are broad. Also, I have no hips. And yet, I *still* can't pull off drag to my satisfaction. (It's the hair.)

Meh. *shrugs* Whatever. I'm hotter than you, and probably stronger, too. And almost *certainly* more egotistical.

~Sor
MOOP!

For Reference:

Veronica is the greatest person in the entire world.

If you think that you or someone you know is the greatest person in the world, I'm sorry, but you're actually wrong.

Veronica is the greatest person in the entire world.

That's all.

~Sor
MOOP!