Well, my vacation yearly is usually SDCC. In 2012 my first time ever going was an amazing experience.. with major hic-ups along the way. Our first was my boyfriend LOST his pro badge!!!! The worst part? We only noticed because we were leaving the convention center, the panic set in especially when we realized these are exhibitor badges. That means NO NAMES. Luckily after going to 3 differen assholes our angel sent from the Comic Book gods took pity on us and reissued his badge. Later that day, was the Aquabat's show. Our friend was DRUNK, and there were actual punks at the show and he is a scrawny little guy with an afro, flailing his arms around. As I noticed the pit getting irritated wtih him momma mode turned on for me to subdue him. But what does he do? PUNCH ME IN THE FACE! Seriously. I had blood dripping down my face as I run out of the venue, and then I realize he broke my nose.. luckily it healed pretty well. But trust me he does not get to live it down. @bloghomework @missy @lyxzen @rambo
