Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong (shadesong) wrote,
Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong

The end is nigh.

I am looking at cell phones.

Yes. Me. Cell phones. The first thing you hear from me at cons will no longer be "Hi! Can I use your phone?"


New city. New transit system. Sense of direction that resembled that of Ryoga from Ranma 1/2/Hatsuharu from Fruits Basket before the whole brain damage and heavy medication thing. In short, children, I anticipate getting lost, and feel that having a way to call for directions/help would make sense.

And despite the fact that it would make sense, I'm looking into doing it anyway.

Between this and jumping out of a plane, the list of "things 'song will never ever do, like, seriously" is dwindling.
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