Well, this weekend is the first con I was fired from... and it's all my fault. Circumstances don't matter cause actions speak louder than circumstances. It's also the last one ever of said convention. I stuck to it since the beginning, but I cannot witness the end.

I've moved on to the Rick and Morty fandom for now, with Robo Morty from Season 3 Episode 2 giving me pep talks about a willingness to live. I want the toxins removed from my body like Season 3 Episode 6.

I'll be getting a Rick figure to prop up a graphics card I'm buying (preventing graphics card sag has been what action figures have been good at recently) around the November-December timeframe. It's still going to take too long to fix me, so I have to cancel conventions and fandom meetups (OTHER than Rick and Morty) for the next 2-3 years.