C L I E N T: personal
S U B J E C T : I love going to comic conventions. On one hand, I feel like my lack of comic book knowledge leaves me feeling like an outcast amongst those who have probably felt that way about many things for their entire life. The upside to the embarrassing solitude I feel during these conventions doesn't even come close to the amount of joy I get out of seeing costumed Comic Con goers forget that they have taken on the part of looking like a well known hero or a stunning icon. I love watching them mope around as their cape drags across the floor. As the princess, who was supposed to live happily ever after, kick rocks and eats pizza alone in a cafeteria.