my computer is fucked so i don't have any photos
to show, but soon very very soon
day 3
lets begin with a late wake up time of noon or so and
lots ofcoffee. lots and lots and lots and lots of coffee but it was
cool, the hostel we stayed at had a free breakfast of strawberries
and toast, and lots of coffee. it really was long time before either
brayden or myself said much.here was not much to say by
now most of the hostel knew of our late night and I'm pretty sure
most of them heard our puking festival behind the hostel around 3ish.
i was still incredibly drunk at this time and then the both of us
got moving. we went for a walk, grabbed some head pills and went
on our merry way :)
"what the fuck is with all the people dressed like final fantasy characters brayden?"
everywhere we looked was, large swords with guns attached to them, or large guns
with swords attached to them. it was fucking so weird. all the nerds gathered in
downtown Seattle and could finally wear that costume that mom made them
2 years ago. Tiger people, ninjas, lots of furry hats with ears and tails, im going to say
a lot of LARPing happening. freely in the streets. IT WAS FUCKED..........
JUST FOUND WHAT ITS CALLED......
SAKURA-CON. Japanese Animation(Anime), manga (comics), gaming, and Asian-culture convention
this was happening all around us. so naturally we wondered into the crowed and followed them
to the convention center. made our way in and stuck out like a bunch of hill billy's going to an
art show with a lady half naked in S&M gear, strap on dildo and a gas mask???? walking in
a human hamster wheel. (this did happen to me and i helped make the wheel)
made our way through the goku's,army,manga,Nintendo characters all posing with each other
and up the stairs. "ummmmmm sir you need a pass to go beyond this point thank you"
as we tried to blend in and disappear. but it didn't work. so we go to the line up to get in
and find out this shit is like 60 bucks or something. "FUCK THAT, we are breaking in"
brayden yells at me. " "i do it all the time its not a problem, how do you think i got into
the Calgary boat show?".... well with a record like that i couldn't say no. and with in
5 brayden super sleuth found a door which brought us right past security and into the show.
and what a show it was, anything and everything dreams are made of was there. the main
vein, the jackpot. we did it. our trip was complete and now we must wander into the midst
of this bazaar world.
so we did for a while and then we hear a very distinct sound. like some sort of rock and roll
show happening. a band is playing. so we followed the sound and as we turned the corner
what appeared before us was a giant stage, a huge crowd. and four dudes rocking the fuck out.
playing there favorite song. im not sure what it was. but i tell you i have never seen such
talented ROCK BAND players in my life. they could hit all those buttons and every note
sung was as clear as the crystal balls we saw 17 minutes earlier. OH SHIT, the old
behind the back solo. dudes where walking through the crowd not even looking
at the giant screen. "FUCKING KILLING IT" is what we decided.
a good 20 of that and we walked off satisfied knowing those guys where rock stars for
at least 4 minutes. and thats just great in my books.
after a good walk around and running into arlin and his lady again, we made it back to the hostel
for a little nap.
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