I swear, this is the last journal I'll post about how amazing Neil Gaiman is. [Photographic evidence that I am a spaz.]

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I'm such a spaz. Alex said he was going to take a picture of us, but then Caitlin and I got up there and we were both so "...I love...your...work...oh my god..." that we completely spaced out, and forgot he was even taking a picture until the flash went off. At least I managed to look at the camera in time. Neil did not.

Neil was too busy talking about pie.

We certainly had to thank him for staying so late, though. At the very beginning, the very concerned and severe-looking blonde woman who ran the event told us, "Neil has to leave at four-thirty sharp." By the time Caitlin and I, and our new friends, got up to him so we could talk to him, it was already past six-thirty, and there were plenty of others still waiting for their turn. Neil didn't even seem remotely perturbed by this. His smile and his, "No, thank you for coming, and waiting this long," was genuine. Such a nice man, and the reading that occurred beforehand was just stellar.

Caitlin and I met three guys, Alex, Jeremy, and Hugh, while waiting in line for the signing. Then, when the staff handed out numbers so everyone could sit down while they waited for their turn, we met three more people! I can't remember the name of one of the men, since we didn't really talk, but I'd met Eric before at the goth club down the street from my house, once. (He looks very different without the fishnet shirt on...) And then there was Blaine...who, honestly, is fantastic. She's amazing, and we're going to have a cookie decorating party soon.

After we left the signing, all eight of us decided to meet up again at a fabulous little place in the city, for dinner. That was great fun. I would think that, at a Neil Gaiman book reading, you would be able to meet people with similar interests, eh? We all spent hours just sitting there and trying one another's' food, and talking about books and films and history and everything else under the sun. Most were writers, and we all bonded over our ideas and inspirations, and...a lot over Neil Gaiman, of course.

Afterward, we all had to say goodbye (though everyone else got everyone else's contact info - I made friends!), and then Caitlin and I met up with Caitlin and her dude for a late showing of "Zombieland." (Which was excellent, by the way.)

It was just...a good day.

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I'm watching television, and True Life is on. This episode is, "I'm bi-sexual." It should have been named, "I like to pretend I like both genders for attention," instead.

Bisexuals do exist. But I think it's pretty obvious when someone is just doing it for attention. And, so far, this episode is just pissing me off. It's completely, 'Hey, I'm bisexual, WATCH HOW EVERYTHING I DO HAS SOMETHING TO DO WITH MY SEXUAL PREFERENCE."

Your sexual preference does not define you. Realize this.

And, yeah, I'm just going to say it: if you're a minor...just stop it. You have plenty of time to figure things out. I want to bash my head into my desk every time I see a thirteen or fourteen-year-old that claims she's a lesbian, or that he's gay, especially. Okay, guys. We get it. You're so ~edgy.

Blugh.

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I think I maxed out my ability to be social, for a while. Last night, I made friends! With strangers! That's pretty fantastic, but also rare for me. I think it's catching up to me, though. I couldn't make myself leave my bedroom until after five in the evening, because I really didn't want to spend time around my roommates. People, y'know. Ah, well.

I have a job interview tomorrow morning, so I just have to make myself get over it. Speaking of which: I'm nervous! And I really hope that, if I'm offered the job, I can actually accept it. I need to start out with at least semi-decent hours, after all. Eh.

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Finishing the next No Man's Land chapter now (as in right now) and then hopefully I'll get a little Awkward writing done. I'm also working on a one-shot (NML spinoff, based on Anna and Evan), but it's kicking my *ss right now. Egh.


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