'My apartment in L.A. can't be too bad', I think to myself as a walk into the complex that I would be lodging in for the duration of PAX. The walls were stained. The window cracked. A smell of pot in the next room. Not the typical L.A. home you think of when you see some on TV. But if this was L.A. then this was L.A..

I was going to go on panel for my first time with Bob, Wade. And Mark. Something about him was just itching me. His hair, like mine. His deep voice, his sunglasses that read ASS.

But I have to shake him from my head if I want to look good. I can't seem like I was worried or if I was sweating alot.

But something about Mark. He just was so...handsome. Uhhh...shit. Just don't say that I thought this. He is just attractive. YEAAAAAHHHHH.

((Any ideas, just got back from school)) :\