You know what sucks? Actually looking to aspire to something and wanting to be that thing, yet making no progress in your attempts. Its damaged dreams, its lost understanding of oneself, its precisely the sort of thing that pushes somebody into being an "associate" for daft operations like Amway. Sadly that is precisely where I am in my life. What I would like to be, yet have thusfar mustered total failure, is a convention guy.

I have my first selections, but would settle for virtually any kind.

I feel as certain that either the Democratic Countrywide Converntion or the Republican version would off somebody rare occasions to party.

I had an enormous phase in my first year in varsity where I slobbered at the concept of rocking a Kiss convention. But, the first convention that tempted my wildest dreams was a Star Trek Convention. Though, the majority of these men are potentially pretty depressing to be around for 52 weeks of the year, I just have a feeling they'd be prepared for anything come convention week.

Actually , I haven't any preference if I am guffawing with somebody or at them, as long as I am giggling. And , when you have s group that are so tightly wound and are on their string form daily, when you open the flood gates, I bet there's a burst of pressure that would wipe a medium sized town right off the mapand that is the sort of party I am looking for.