I want to go to the failed fan convention where there are otters in the ball pit.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)
Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
I want to go to the failed fan convention where there are otters in the ball pit.