so this is not like, a plan yet
Randomly, and there is no context for this other than an email exchange I just had, some day I am going to fulfill my dream of hosting a party for people who have never managed to hook up with anyone at a con so we can all sit together and ponder this.
It's not that I think we lack social skills other people seem to have. See, I think someone at each con hates us and spreads rumors about us and together, we can find out who that is and make spreadsheets together eliminating all the suspects on our laptops. I will provide the alcohol and no less than three (3) separate templates for our spreadsheet, and I am thinking in multiple colors and with rotating three-dimensional pie chart and like, okay, call me crazy but we could write macros and conditional statements and I just got multiple workbook formulas working really well.
Please bring your laptop, alcoholic beverage of choice, one type of chips, and maybe, DK, a dip of some kind? And a spreadsheet application. I think leverage and castle vids playing in teh background would give the right atmosphere.
One day. *shakes fist* One day.
[Note: cherry chocolate tea should be a schedule three substance. I don't think I've stopped drinking it for the last three days. Also, I see colors. Lots of colors. Everywhere.]
eta: To respond to concerns I feel need to be seriously addressed, you may bring your web-enabled smartphone in lieu of your laptop, which let's face it, might as well be a laptop because God knows my phone is very possibly sentient, for your spreadsheeting needs.
It's not that I think we lack social skills other people seem to have. See, I think someone at each con hates us and spreads rumors about us and together, we can find out who that is and make spreadsheets together eliminating all the suspects on our laptops. I will provide the alcohol and no less than three (3) separate templates for our spreadsheet, and I am thinking in multiple colors and with rotating three-dimensional pie chart and like, okay, call me crazy but we could write macros and conditional statements and I just got multiple workbook formulas working really well.
Please bring your laptop, alcoholic beverage of choice, one type of chips, and maybe, DK, a dip of some kind? And a spreadsheet application. I think leverage and castle vids playing in teh background would give the right atmosphere.
One day. *shakes fist* One day.
[Note: cherry chocolate tea should be a schedule three substance. I don't think I've stopped drinking it for the last three days. Also, I see colors. Lots of colors. Everywhere.]
eta: To respond to concerns I feel need to be seriously addressed, you may bring your web-enabled smartphone in lieu of your laptop, which let's face it, might as well be a laptop because God knows my phone is very possibly sentient, for your spreadsheeting needs.
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Ooh, we can track potential rumors with the spreadsheet too! *makes note*
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But I note you fail to disclose your location - I fear your visitors will get lost trying to input your LJ into Google Maps.
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*eyebrow*
If so...
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It's not a bug, it's a feature.
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Gdocs will make it easier for us to find the suspect.
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*PROJECTS STEALTHY SILENT RESENTMENT AND SEETHING HATE*
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Do I get to come if I've managed drunken snogging at a con?
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(Completely unrelatedly, my experiences of hooking up at cons will soon be released in a pamphlet series entitled Hooking Up At Cons: Great, Really, Until The Next Morning...Or The Next Year's Con; Hell, Let's Just Say, For The Rest Of Your Life Afterwards. It's a clunky title, but I really feel it speaks to my experience.)
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Okay, is it weird to segue straight from that into mentioning that I hope I get to meet you for OMG ADAM LAMBERT? I just spoke to Sandy, who has apparently collected about 10 people. I'll be driving and bringing a few folding chairs. I plan on handing out my cell number to all and sundry, and finding the fangirl furthest up in line and hanging out there playing cards (perhaps with excursions from the line for alcohol). Participate Y/y? Shall I PM you my number?
(I'm not creepy, I'm just EXCITED. ADAM FUCKING LAMBERT)
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Sorry for the delay on answering--I lost where this commment was until I remembered, right, my post to unite those who fail at basic con social skills. *G*
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When and where? I'll bring cheese dip!
I don't own a laptop. Suggestions?
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A smartphone with web access can be substituted.
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I am not saying I did not tyr to give her hives with my mind.
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*unless we count the Nerd Houseparty over the 4th weekend every year, and then I might discuss precise definitions of "hook up" in a couple of different dimensions, but really is irrelevant because it isn't a fangirl-specific space.
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Fuck I love nerds sometimes.