Another year brings another Comic Con and tons of over-weight cos players. When I lived in California, I used to go to the Comic Con in San Diego every year. After five years in a row, the luster and love I had for it left me. I used to love the Comic Con, but eventually I realized I was seeing the same people dressed as the same things each year, only now there were even more large beasts sweating next to me in the overcrowded show room. Also, I realized that I could just read all of the news about the event from the comfort of my home.
In today's comic, I decided to showcase how more and more people who aren't typical "nerds" are going to Comic Con. While these people are dressed up, don't confuse them as being a part of the same nerd family you belong to. They are a mutated race of people ready to make fun of you as soon as they find out you're actually into things like D&D and Dr. Who.
So while at Comic Con, I say hold on to your official Torchwood wallets and wear your novelty Space Ghost condoms when banging strange furies.
James
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