I'm going to say, twitter becomes much more understandable as a concept when you are a.) drunk b.) bored or c.) spending a lot of time with jarlsberg71.
Actually, this year was shockingly better for being actually, you know, social and stuff, partially because it is kind of difficult to get freaked out about whether someone likes you or not when you spent Club Vivid and most of the night drinking with them and they don't kill you when they had the chance (or push you down the stairs at the first opportunity; there were many, many opportunities). Even I have to take that as a positive sign.
More later, though how much later depends on how much work hates me. I'm still in con hangover, shocky and excited and utterly wiped out on sheer fannishness with more vids to watch, rewatch, and drool over happily. It was, in a word, amazing.
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