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SATURDAY, THE BIG PHASE CONNECT GROUP.
So we went out for Breakfast at this nice Soul Food place called Cotton Pass next to the HEBS. We learned more about Rhyse's wedding and the possible good news between him and his wife, to keep it extremely brief. I give both of them my blessings on their pursuit, and wish nothing but the best for both of them moving forward. Mainly because by this point, they're family to me, as well as the rest of Gearlandia is.
Anyways, it's myself (Urukanye), Rrat (as Hime), Ayakuu (as Sakana), and Kronometrii (as Pippa) running around shit posting. I decided to do an extremely dog whistle tier photoshoot with Pippa, which resulted in a few cosplayers giving us a side ways look when they realized I was being extremely transphobic in public. It was fucking great. There was that, this moment that fucking Holo Live Cosplayers don't fucking know what Phase Connect is, and actually... Getting fucking NOTICED? being a thing. Shit got me excited seeing other PC fans in the wild. I fucking love Phase Connect, I swear by that corporation, the content is extremely high quality, and I have a fuck ton of VODS to catch up on. Anyways, we did an actual photoshoot,and I uploaded that to Twitter. We actually got retweeted if not noticed by most of the PC Vtubers. Shit was pretty cool.
Oh also, Rrat wanted to do a Photoshoot where she wanted to make fucking PILK and broadcast that. So she's actually the first Himemiya Rie cosplayer, and the only comment from Rie was "You've got it right but you're missing the CUM shirt." That fucking snow balled to Tenma noticing us, and then *EVENTUALLY* both Pippa and Uruka noticing us.
I got fucking cucked by the Outdoor pool schedule as both Saturday and Sunday were "Yeah you're here but the place closes in 15 minute so get your shit done." I was kind of upset that I didn't really touch water until Sunday. But I digress, we got to try some obscene milk shakes before the end of Saturday and watched an Irishman get cucked out of alcohol because of the difference in drinking ages between Ireland and the USA.
Rest of the time was spent roasting cosplayers infront of a bon fire and literally having to tell my wife to clean her fucking bed because her flight had to leave Sunday at 6 in the morning.
That was Saturday.