Hi everyone! I spent twenty minutes trying to come up with a catchy title for this post, but I couldn’t come up with anything. Last week, my good friend Nightshade 316, wrote a blog post that I found moving and powerful that I had to share it in regards to Chester Bennington. Here it is, word for word.
On Chester Bennington, music, and why this hurts so much.
I tried to make a YouTube video about this yesterday, but the volume on my cellphone (yes, that’s what I use) was giving me fits. Plus, as it turned out, I nearly went nuclear on this one colossal deformed orangutan of a “person” for popping off at the mouth, so I decided to wait until today to post this. Besides, my blog gets more views than my YouTube channel, so this will (hopefully) get to a wider audience.
So just about every single Sakura Matsuri, I run into my sister Crissy. She usually wears a kimono, Priestess Rei Hino, or something appropriate for the event. When I run into her, I end up taking a few pictures for her website, Sailor Moon Avatars. But this time, now that I have my new camera and she was with a few mutual friends of mine, I decided to snap photos of us for today.
I have an update. So here’s the thing. I have this rule of where if I see someone more than three times that weekend at a con, I talk to that person. Well this person in the first story… I saw her profile pop up twice while I was logged into LinkedIn, Foursquare, and Facebook. I took a deep breath and added her to my Facebook. Next day I saw she accepted the request. Went over and said hi, she liked it and chatted back. Ended up talking over Skype and things are cool now.