of nothing imparticular...

[tenel_ka]

I am totally delusional at this point. My head is still spinning and my stomach still hurts and this weekend from Saturday on was a bust. Busch Gardens was ruined by some form of motion sickness in the car on the way that only seems to occur when I am the passenger, it has happened before, -- but this whole thing has only started since my return from Indy.

Hm.

I was not very good in line, dealing with people, or speaking much. I just thought long and hard.

I find myself channeling TK more and more these days. Outwardly silent while plotting some devious yet elegant way to kick large amounts of ass.

And I find it quite comforting.

Which reminds me, I have been fiddling more with the Queen dress and I think more photos will be taken in it once I am all done -- then I can upload all the new costumes to the cosplay site.

Jean adds to this by saying I have Hapan cheekbones, to which I break out of my little casing, clutch the phone and retort, "And how the fuck do you define Hapan cheekbones?!"

Comments

[anakin-the-pimp.livejournal.com]

Are you missing an arm yet?

[tenel-ka.livejournal.com]

Oh have no fear. I sense that will come any day now.

[anakin-the-pimp.livejournal.com]

can I be there when it happens? I kinda have a thing for dismemberments. And my name is George Lucas

[tenel-ka.livejournal.com]

Oh dear, George. I could have waited out all night in the rain and wind to see you talk. But I was too busy in the skywalk laughing at all the unfortunate souls who were doing just that.

[anakin-the-pimp.livejournal.com]

Y'know, I have to say, that was quite an evening. specially after you all wimped out and went to bed, and Linh and I wandered around the hotel and Indy on our way back to my hotel...