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Weekend Part 1
This is Day 2 of Indiana Comic Con for me, and it started kinda rough. Somehow I was out of bed and ready before my husband, which is in itself unusual, but we did have a rougher night last night than usual at the hotel, having to change rooms eventually because of a broken ac that they tried to convince us wasn’t broken, that we were using it wrong. The hallway was cooler than our room and it smelled like the heat was on when we had the thermostat set to 60. Then I went to Game Stop in the mall with my Think Geek points certificate which gets me 25 dollars in stuff, but they only allow that off one item in store. I couldn’t find anything in there I wanted to spend that much on.
Then I finally get on the con floor and start my autographs collecting for the day and go to Caroll Spinney. It was nice but sad to see him. He’s getting up there in age (86) and they were having to gather his attention and replace the pen in his hand at times. He can only print his last name. At one point in his life, he drew beautiful pictures featuring his characters Big Bird and Oscar the Grouch, so it is sad to see him having declined in health so much. He had to wear sunglasses to protect from the light in the convention center. He’s barely able to speak audibly. I didn’t get a picture with him because I didn’t want that sad memory, but it was nice to get his art signed and he creatively signed in the clouds. He’s a wonderfully whimsical guy, even in his declining years.
A guy in front of me in line to meet Caroll Spinney had a copy of Oscar’s Book, a Little Golden Book that my brother and I obsessively read when were little, enough that both covers fell off. I got to see the cover of that book after all these years; felt really nostalgic. I’ll have to text him later about it.
After leaving his line I felt like crying a bit. It’s hard to see people who influenced your childhood decline. I’m grateful to have had the opportunity to have seen him, though.


Starting up a bit of an collection 💜
Sunny days are on their way !!



Scrampire fanchild ig
Her name is Lady Irene von Count maybe??

just had the worst birthday ever! friends make anything and everything better, though ^^! <33333333
I absolutely LOVE seeing art of Heket being this brutal yet gorgeous ethereal goddess of famine and hunger swathed in jewelry and fine silk because while I love cunty girlboss Heket (especially @awful-little-goose’s depiction of her) THIS is Heket to me:


she’s a gross fucked up frog with a very short temper that eats people and her temple according to Kallamar is the grossest I imagine her being loud and rude and quite frankly…. A grouch! 👀
she’s my gross disgusting wife and I love her❤️
if pennywise were to live in any other place then the sewers where would he live? if your answer is not listed please write in the comments.