I once dated a boy who would ask me, over and over again, who the real Kayt was, because there seemed to be many angles to my mind and personality. He was sure he could hew the many and emerge victorious with the single definitive me. Andy was crazy….batshit insane. Much like a Barbie, I contain multitudes! Or…er..something like that.
Most of the folks who hit this sight will probably be Convention lads and laddies, so my page is skewed in that dirrection. However, outside convention-life the last three years of my life have been tumultuous by normal standards. And I don't even want to start telling my college stories. If I did you'd have to click on "Yes I am 21!" first to enter.
To say that I attend Anime conventions is to underestimate the enormity of the situation. I'm not just an attendee, but this is my member (obscene gesture here). I've been attending conventions since I was a wee tot of 20, that was four years ago. It marked me…we can smell our own. Without further blather, this is my con-life. If something doesn't have a link it means I haven't written it yet. Easy enough?
