And I'll fleeeh be dooo with Ooooooopen Aaaaarms!

Greetings true bloglievers (yuck...*hit by bus*). I'm sitting in the airport having arrived too early again (though I'd prefer it to too late or Rush Time Explosion in Disney 3D). I apologize for my lack of frequent, clever, or frequently clever posts that was expected from those who know of my razor sharp wit, but I'm afraid the razor was dulled by the cold steel armor (har har har oh the mirth *tea sip*) of a first time at Comic-Con. It was a great time and though I may not have yelled/cried or said much when others yelled/cried (mostly because the amount of yelling/crying didn't leave much room and there interactions stayed pretty one on one) I felt and experienced and grew with the other guys here. Honestly. And it was really nice and I am deeply grateful for the chance to spend more time with Ben and Adam whom I haven't had much time with before. This was a fantastic experience and I will be doing it again.

Of course next time I will be used to it and I'll be able to do a more professional a more thought out a more dead baby filled a more me style participation in the blog.

I promise I'll be funny again next post. God you people are vultures!