OK, damage control

First of all, who knew that so many ppl would read one of my posts? Usually only those who want photos and videos come here. So I'm mostly, y'know, shocked. But thank you for reading. :)

I'm talking about my post But to make a short story long Part deux.

I stumbled upon this one comment on LJ (spn_gossip comm). Title is Gen ignores fan LA con. And it kind of made me think that I probably chose the wrong words when I wrote that part of the post. I already added this to the original post, but I feel like I should say it again.

Genevieve didn't really ignore me. We said hi, she signed her name and then Jared told her something so she started talking to him. OK, so she didn't say bye or anything, but I'm not taking it personally. And I still like her. Like I said, if Jared wanted to talk to me, I'd forget about her too.

BTW, when I said I would ignore her too, it wasn't supposed to sound mean. Or childish and immature, as apparently it sounded to some ppl. I just meant, if Jared started talking to me, I would probably forget that there were ppl around me, too.

It was 5 am and I just wanted to finish the damn post and I obviously chose the wrong words. I definitely didn't mean to provide fuel for the haters. I actually like Genevieve and I think she's sweet. So there.



And on a more personal note, I don't have some unusual fascination with shoes. There are a lot of shoe pics in the post because I wanted photos that nobody saw before and I already posted everything else.

But to make a short story long... Part deux

AND SO IT STARTED - Salute to Supernatural convention (LAcon 2011)

Friday, Feb 11, 2011

On Friday... *thinks* What the hell happened on Friday? (It was two weeks ago. I forget.) I remember panels, photo ops, long lines, big boobs and matches that kept my eyes open. Or something like that.

My sister managed to find the right JPEGs and she e-mailed them to me, so I gave them to Chris. And two hours later I had my photo ops. :) Once again, thank you, Chris. He really saved the day. Well, actually, three days.

(shoe pic - got the idea from wolfpup years ago)

We had an early start on Friday. Katherine Boecher's (hands up all those who know how to pronounce that) panel started at 11:30. The woman is SO tiny that it took me 5 minutes to stop staring. Lucky her. *sigh*
It was fun. Especially when she discovered that huge banner of half naked Jared. (I might be exaggerating. Then again... :D) Actually, the day started and ended with Katherine. lol And it was a loooong day. Lasted until 1:30 the next morning.

Matt Cohen's panel started at 1:15. Probably. That's what the schedule says anyway. Matt had a lot more hair this time. :D He looks good with hair. Let me just say this. If he were my type, I'd be drooling for the whole 45 minutes. And during photo ops. And during karaoke. And while going through my photos... You get my drift.

Amy Gumenick was next. Another tiny one. I was afraid I would look like a whale next to her and Katherine in the photo ops even though I lost 29 lb since May. (Ate whatever I wanted and didn't exercise at all. Yeah, I'm bragging. :p) Turns out I didn't have to worry. It's not that noticeable.

Last panel of the day brought Steven Williams to the stage. Steven Williams... I really don't remember him from The X Files. He's one of those guests whose photo op I couldn't get because I spent $269 on the trio photo op. :( :D

After getting the complimentary autographs (from Katherine and Matt), there was finally some free time and food ahead. I really do love my front row seat. I don't have to wait for hours to get somebody's autograph.

(I'm sure there are shoes somewhere underneath those pants)

After pretending to watch the newest episode of Supernatural, it was time to go listen to Brian Buckley Band. I was SO tired that I could barely keep my eyes open. I was THIS close to falling asleep. Jared is the only reason I went to the concert.
So, Brian Buckley Band... How should I say this? Were they ON something? Songs weren't that bad, but the singer did strike me as a tad... well... uhm... Yeah. So I kind of ignored the band (there was a band there?!) and watched Jared and Genevieve on my LCD screen (so I didn't have to blatantly stare at them the whole time, I was being polite). 20x zoom is a wonderful thing. :D It was so cute when they had the same expression on their faces. It actually happened quite a lot. One thing though. I had my camera pointed at J&G the whole time and nobody said anything. I mean, I could've been videotaping them for an hour and nobody from Creation so much as blinked an eye. To think that in Vancouver I was warned after videotaping the theater when there were absolutely no actors anywhere near it. *rolleyes* Overkill? Yeah, I'd say so.

Next, karaoke... See how I didn't mention Genevieve's... top. *proud* Oh crap, I just did. Ah, well. *shrug*

 

 

(few of my better photos lol)




Next, karaoke. I had to stand the whole time if I wanted to take pictures. (Man, I missed my seat. Actually, I missed my bed. Did I mention how tired I was?) And believe me, taking pictures wasn't easy since a 7ft woman decided she had to be as close to the stage as possible.

Best part of Friday? When I took my photo op shoes off. That was pure bliss.



Saturday, Feb 12, 2011

I slept for... maybe 4 hours? And that raised an interesting question. Is Jim Beaver's panel enough to get me out of bed? No, it really isn't. I got out of bed anyway. It's a good thing the first photo ops were at 2:30, so at least I didn't have to put my makeup on. It's entirely possible that if I had tried, I would've poked my eye out. And I'm kinda attached to my eyes.

Clif Kosterman's panel was next. I have absolutely no idea what was going on, cause, honestly, I wasn't really listening. I was probably surfing. (I do love my netbook. :D) I mean, they DO have free Internet in the theater. (Free but waaay better than that $13 a day Internet in my room that didn't work half the time.)

Then it was time for some more photo ops I didn't have. Jim and Clif (and 2 hrs later Richard). My heart was aching because I absolutely LOVE  photo ops. But like I mentioned before, trio.

Who was next? Ah, yes. Traci Dinwiddie and Richard Speight, Jr.

 

Traci came first and did some drumming and dancing. After that, Richard joined her and then they were all over the place. Didn't see them most of the panel. It was, y'know, different, interesting. Thank God Jensen and Jared never thought of that. *phew*




(Sometimes I get really, really bored...)

After first photo ops of the day (for me), it was time for Mark Sheppard. So, apparently Mark and Jim kissed? Yes, I am behind with the episodes. But it's mostly not my fault. It was an interesting panel. There was some Jim/Mark hugging and stuff. I didn't surf at all and that says a lot.

And then it was time for the panel we've all been waiting for. Well, the panel I've been waiting for.

Misha Collins! I sure do (purely platonically) love that man. Best hour of the day.                                           

Did you see his clothes? Did you see his belt buckle? Did you see the skin just above the belt buckle? lol What? I needed variety. It's boring when all photos are the same.

This is the trench coat Misha tried to put on during his panel. Oh, and the owner of the trench coat. Obviously. BTW, I can't believe those two sisters were bidding against each other when Misha was auctioning off those thingies for the chairs. I guess somebody didn't learn how to share.

That was the last panel. After Misha it was time for... more Misha. lol No, for photo ops. I didn't buy tickets for Misha & Jim and for Mark. (Trio.) But I had tickets for Saturday guests and Misha. At least something, right?

Then it was time for more complimentary autographs (Misha, Traci and Richard) and after that I could finally go to my room and rest. And eat something.

I always think twice before going to the dessert party. I mean, it's a chance to talk to some of the guests, but it usually lasts until at least 1am and I have to get up really early on Sunday morning (because of the breakfast) and I do prefer it when I'm not falling asleep during photo ops with Js. Just a quirk of mine.

But I'm glad I went this year. Even though my hair was still wet for the first half hour. I was on my netbook again (free Internet, ppl) when suddenly somebody sat next to me and my netbook just disappeared. And found itself in front of Misha. lol He tried to read what was on the monitor, but I was on a Croatian site when he stole my netbook, so he didn't get very far. *hihi* lol So, I asked him if he understood anything. Of course he didn't. He asked if it was Russian, I said it wasn't. Then he said that he forgot what I said (at one of the previous cons) where I was from. He remembered me. Yay! lol Then somebody at the table told him to go through my History. (Thank God, the netbook was new, so the History was almost empty. The things he would have found if he had gotten a hold of my laptop...) So he tried to find History. Easier said than done. Netbook has Windows 7 Starter, and you have to click on Favorites to get to History. (Yeah, doesn't make sense to me either.) So I told Misha to click on Favorites, but he said, no, he wanted History. And I said: yeah, but just click on Favorites. So he said something like that was my computer so I probably knew best. He was really bad with the touchpad so I had to help him with that. There were fingers everywhere. But I drew the line at actually swatting his fingers away. When he finally got to History, the first thing he saw was my blog. lol So he clicked on that and I showed him those Misha pics I uploaded earlier that day. And then he had to go. It was a sad moment. :( But he remembered me. :D

The girl who was supposed to be sitting next to me kept wandering off, so Jim sat next to me, too.

When Traci came, I realized how tiny she was. (I think she mentioned she lost 30 lb.) THAT's when I realized it. After her panel, after photo ops, after autographs. Sometimes I'm really quick on the uptake. *smh*

I didn't wait for Mark. It was already Sunday, and like I said, breakfast, photo ops, Jensen and Jared...

Oh, and BTW, after Misha left, I was totally squeeing in my head, but there were like 8 other people at the table, so I had to play it cool until I got to my room. Two hours later. Then I did some actual squeeing. What can I say. Misha is squeeworthy.

Sunday, Feb 13, 2011

As someone who is not a fan of eating at dawn, I think that breakfast at 8am is a cruel and unusual punishment. Well, the food part of it. Seeing Jensen and Jared is always nice. :D

This was really funny. How someone took his or her time to adjust mikes for Jared who is taller and Jensen who is shorter. It was even funnier when Jensen came and went straight for the mike that was supposed to be for Jared. Awww, bless his short little heart. lol

After a lot of not eating and talking, it was finally time for photo ops. It's a good thing that we have to wait in the theater and then go to photo op room row by row. I mean, we still have to wait for a really long time, but at least we're sitting. And I always appreciate a good seat when I'm wearing my photo op shoes.

 

(view from the row 30... something, I think)

Jensen and Jared were in an incredibly good mood. So the whole photo op experience was truly amazing. It's not always like that. Usually we really do get like 15 seconds and barely a chance to say hello. But this time... :D
Aaanyways...
Jensen started with his usual Hi, how are you. But this time I asked him if he really WANTED to know. (I was joking of course.) That threw him off a bit, but then he said something like: let's just say nice to see you and leave it at that. *lmao* I had two photo op tickets, so for the second pic I asked if I could get a hug. And I got it. A real real hug. (You'll see it when I post my photo ops.) Did I say that he was in a really good mood? When I was leaving, he said: nice to see you again. (Again being the operative word. He totally remembered me.) And I said: you too, and bye, and I left. BTW, I got at least 5 nice-to-see-yous from Jensen throughout the day. Yeah, man, it was really, really nice to see you too. *grins*
45 minutes later it was time for my duo photo op. Jared was hugging ppl left and right and when it was my turn, I was told not to ask for a hug. I didn't. I was saving my hug for later, for his solo photo op. We all want to look our best in the photos, but while I was standing between the guys, I guess Jared leaned in too much, and I lost my balance (high heels, ppl), so the photo turned out kinda funny. I'm all askew. lol
And then finally, 45 minutes later, it was time for my photo op with Jared. I asked for a hug and got it. And, OMG, he squeezed me so tight that it actually hurt. Not that I was complaining or anything. Jared, you can squeeze the life out of me whenever you want. *nods*

OMG, this post is going to be the death of me. It just goes on and on and on. And on. And on... OK, I don't care, I'm finishing this thing in three sentences. Maybe four, and that's it.

Panel was great. Jensen was sitting right in front of me. At one point, he was half kneeling, half squatting right in front of me. I got tons of great photos.

 

 (front row seat :D)

Then it was time for autographs, and man, was I glad that Chris printed those photo ops for me. I gave my photo op to Jensen, he looked at it and said: I knew I recognized that face. *cue my huge grin* I asked him: Is that a good thing? And he looked at me and said: Yeah. It is. *cue his blinding smile*
lol I've been to so many cons that Jensen remembers me.
HTG, that blinding smile of his is so powerful that after seeing it, it took me 10 minutes to remember that I had a (rather bad) headache. Really. I went to get Jared's autograph, waited in line, got the autograph, returned to my seat, and only then did I remember that my head hurts.

We got some more of Jim Beaver and a flying water bottle during autographs and while waiting for Genevieve Cortese to show up. (Hands up those who know how to pronounce that. It's Pa-da-le-ki. lol) Her autograph ticket was the only one I ever bought. I never buy autograph tickets. If the autograph is not included in my Gold ticket, then it's like it doesn't exist. Anyway, when it was my turn to get her autograph, she totally ignored me and talked to Jared. It's OK. If Jared had wanted to talk to me, I would've ignored her too. So, y'know. Meh.

ETA: I don't want to delete this part about Genevieve because many ppl already read it, so I'll just copy paste something I wrote at LJ (spn_gossip comm):
OMG. That is one huge report (I should know, it took me a while to write it) and this is what you got out of it?
She didn't really ignore me. We said hi, she signed her name and then Jared told her something so she started talking to him. OK, so she didn't say bye or anything, but I'm not taking it personally. And I still like her. Like I said, if Jared wanted to talk to me, I'd forget about her too.

BTW, when I said I would ignore her too, it wasn't supposed to sound mean. Or childish and immature, as apparently it sounded to some ppl. I just meant, if Jared started talking to me, I would probably forget that there are ppl around me.




Let me fast forward to...

...Brock Kelly's panel. It went waaay better than the last one. He was much less nervous. Funny thing, I came for my photo op with him and when he saw me, he said: I've seen you before. And I said: Yeah, I've seen you too. lol I just don't know if he meant last year or 20 minutes before that in the theater.

I am completely ignoring Jensen's jam session.

But Traci's musical performance was interesting.

I left after 15 minutes though to get my photo op with Brock. But they were either running late or postponing the ops so I had to wait forever.

I bought Gold for next year. And kept my seat, of course. 

Then I went to get my photo ops with Js. This was the first time EVER that I actually liked my photo ops. Almost all of them. (Except the one with Misha, but the hug was worth it.) And then I waited in line for 2 hours (I'm NOT exaggerating) to buy JPEGs. Chris really is the best. Once again he rounded the price for me. So I paid $30 less. :)

So, it was... what? 10pm? when I finally got back to my room. I was tired, exhausted, hungry, headachey, my feet were killing me and I had to go pack. Flying back home on Monday? Never. Again.  

Can it be? Is part deux really finished? Excuse me while I go and start jumping up and down ecstatically. Finally!!!!!

Oh and, in case anyone was wondering, these are my photo op shoes.

TBC in part tres.

But to make a short story long...

Salute to Supernatural convention - LAcon 2011



This is how it all went down.

It started with Eye of the Tiger and ended with me barely keeping my eyes open.


FLYING BLIND

I was 2 minutes away from the airport when Eye of the Tiger started playing on the radio. I kind of felt the urge to leave the car through the window. I suppressed it. But it was a nice sendoff.

I just wish the rest of the journey could have been that pleasant.

Cause it really, really wasn't. I spent those 6 hours at the Munich airport and 11 hours on a plane to LAX and the 1st hour at the Marriott freaking out because the dude at the security checkpoint managed to drop my bag with my camera on the floor. And of course, when the other dude asked me to turn the camera on, LCD screen was black. So, my 1st thought was: OMG, he broke it! Then: OMG, this could look suspicious!! And immediately after that: OMG, I won't be able to take photos of Jensen!!!!!!!!!! (Wha? We all have our priorities.) So I was really, really pissed for the next 18 hours. Until I found something in the manual that seemed like light at the end of the tunnel. And one thing led to another until finally I pressed DISP and everything was good with the world again. :D

But there was something not that bad in this whole unfortunate episode. Airplane food. You gotta love it. <3 It's fugly as hell, and yet, somehow, to my great surprise, edible. Go figure.

 

 

Pudding!!! :D


AH YES, THE COVETED VIEW OF THE PARKING LOT

I came, asked for a room on 2nd floor (that's lobby level) and almost ended up on 15th floor. That would've been a lot of elevator riding. *shudders at the thought*

It was well after 8pm when I finally found myself in front of the front desk. I asked if they had a room on that floor so that I could avoid elevators as much as possible. They did, but it was the room with the view of the pool and that one was more expensive. (It wasn't more expensive last year, but OK.) So I ended up on the 9th floor. When I finally got there (with all my luggage), I saw that that room was for handicapped ppl. So, I went back down and was offered a room on 15th floor. *cue mini freak out* But luckily, they DID have a room on 2nd floor, only it had double beds and not king. Who cares?! It's not like I don't fit into a smaller bed. So yes, of course I took that one. And just like that, poof! went the elevators. *cue a huge grin*

Just one thing though. Housekeeping at Marriott? What housekeeping? As soon as I got to my room, I found an empty bottle under the bed.

 See? A pic. So it did happen. *nods*









I threw it away, of course. Next day I saw that there was a coin under that bed, too.

It was still there five days later when I checked out. Efficient housekeeping, right?

BTW, I'm really tidy (to the point of covering all my tracks), so it's not like they had so much to do in my room that it was understandable that they missed something.

OK, back to the room. I had a very nice view of the parking lot. Sarcastic much? Yes, thank you.

Compare that to the view I had last year.

 









Now that? Best. Hotel room. Ever. (And keep in mind I stayed in the too expensive Sheraton Wall Center. Twice.)

I should've paid more to get a room with a balcony, but not because of the view. The air in the room was awful and I woke up with a headache every day. (It's not just Marriott, it's like that in every hotel.) So, if I had a balcony, at least I would've been able to open the door and get some fresh air. Hindsight, right?


*KNOCK, KNOCK* ROOM SERVICE!

Well, I had to eat. And calling room service is always the easiest, most practical and most expensive way of not dying of hunger. It just makes most sense. For me. Especially when the schedule is so busy that there's no time to eat.

But luckily for my wallet, the portions were huge. One portion was usually enough for three meals (once even for four, HTG). So $19 divided by 3... That's only $6 per meal. I mean, I paid more for Internet that didn't work most of the time, and I'm not even going to mention how much I paid for my plane ticket, hotel room, Gold and POs... So $6 was hardly a blip on my radar. 



















CHRIS THE LIFESAVER

This was the first con where I actually had a whole day to pack. For every con before this one I had work and/or headache related issues that forced me to pack in less than an hour. And yet, this was the first time that I actually managed to forget something. *smh*

It occurred to me on Thursday night while waiting in line for pre-registration. OMG, I forgot my photo ops from Vancouver! *cue facepalm* The ones I wanted to get autographed. *headdesk* *headdesk, headdesk* Good thing it happened while I was waiting in line, for an hour, so I was able to think and think and obsess about it.

I was all set on going to the front desk and asking if I could print photos somewhere in or around the hotel, and then I saw Chris and it hit me. He has to print photo ops somewhere. I'll ask him. And I did. He told me that he had his own printer, I asked if he could do me a huge favor, he said he could print the photos for me but that he didn't have the JPEGs, and I said: no problem, my sister can e-mail those to me.

And THAT is why you should always buy JPEGs.

(I had a really nice conversation with Jensen during autographs because I had my photo op from Vancouver. :D)

Chris, thank you again. You're the best. :)


Money saving tip: Buy your tickets at the convention because you won't have to pay that $7.75 handling fee. (Yes, it IS $7.75 now.) Any Jensen and Jared tickets are obviously the exception. Although, lately, even those tickets don't sell out.

BTW, this is one ticket. So, is it for Traci or for Misha? lol How did they even manage to print that?

End of part one. TBC...

Feedback

OK, I know most of you come here just for the photos. And I don't expect gazillion comments from those of you who actually read my posts. But occasionally, like when I ask if I should crop my photo ops or when I post something I sent to The New York Times, I really could use some feedback.

Heaven, Hell, Brothers and an Impala

An article about Supernatural was published in The New York Times. Title of the article is Heaven, Hell, Brothers and an Impala and it's written by Ginia Bellafante. LINK
The article is incredibly offensive (mostly to fans) and it's inaccurate. I can't believe somebody actually paid Ginia Bellafante for this. It would've been better if they gave that money to a fact checker.

So I sent Ginia Bellafante an e-mail. This is what I wrote:


Dear Ginia Bellafante,

thank you for insulting fans of Supernatural, Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki and pretty much everyone who has something to do with the show.

Two hot guys as leads? Then, of course, that must mean that only 15-year-olds (I bet you actually meant 15-year-old girls), who do nothing but ship characters all day long, would watch the show. It's not like Supernatural can offer its shallow viewers anything but eye candy, right? It's not like it has amazing actors, incredible story and can make us laugh and cry and care for the characters.

You mentioned conventions (which, BTW, aren't about fangirling and autographs). Hundreds of fans attend these cons and it would be really difficult to find a fan under the age of 20 there. I'd even dare to say that most fans there are older than me. And I'm Jensen's age. (Since you are obviously an expert when it comes to Supernatural, I'm sure you know how old he is.)

I won't even go into other inaccuracies in the article. I guess your fact checker is on vacation this week.

Best regards,
Eliann


(Of course, I signed my real name, not Eliann.)

When something sounds too good to be true...

It's a scam.

No, I mean, the job, it's a scam. One of those wow-somebody-actually-turned-data-entry-job-into-scam ones. The scammer even made a web site where potential scamees could find info on his(?) company so that the whole thing would seem legit - address, PIN, number of the bank account, IBAN...

All fake.

But it was really nice of him(?) to "open" a fake account in the bank where my dad works. One should always appreciate when scammers save one's time on discovering their scam. *thumbs up*

Data entry

Not much has changed since I started blogging. Well, except now I have hundreds of photos more :) and hundreds of dollars less :(. But I'm still looking for a part-time job or two (or three). I need to feed my addiction somehow. :( :D
And the addiction is getting worse. Now I'm not only thinking of going to Burbank (OMG, Burbank, really?! but I'll get back to that, that needs a post of its own) and Barcelona, but Rome as well. Rome, ppl, Rome! And that's just all wrong, considering my not so fond memories of Italy and the fact that I have issues with JIB. (Contribution? Really?! *rolleyes*)

So, I found this ad. It's for data entry. I sent my application form last night and already got a reply. So, basically, I'd be... well, entering data. And I'd work from home. It could be kind of perfect. Unless there are major discrepancies between the amount of money I'd be getting and the amount of work I'd be getting. (But so far numbers look good.) Or it's a scam. (But my dad will look into that.)

And also, I can't believe I knew how to spell discrepancies, but had to check how to spell hundred. I never know how to spell that one. *smh*

LAcon 2011 - public and unlisted videos

Misha Q&A















Karaoke - Katherine and Matt dancing

To post or not to post?

My photo ops.

I mean, I'll post them, I always do, but I usually crop myself out. But this time I don't look as unphotogenic as usual so I'm considering leaving the pics as they are. Well, except the one with Misha. Cause that one shouldn't be thrust upon the unsuspecting audience. (However, the hug was worth it. :D)

I RARed the hell out of my photos

I think I posted links to zip files for everything. If I missed something, let me know. However, I'm not zipping photos of Clif. There are only four and it just seems silly for me to zip and upload them and for you to download them when you can just click on the pics and save them yourselves. (It's faster for everyone.) Same thing goes for dessert party pics. There are just... 8, right? 8 (not very good ones) of them. I'm guessing nobody would want those anyway, so...

LAcon 2011 - unlisted videos

Jim going behind the curtain during Js autographs.






Jared coming to get those little girls...





And bringing them back.





Jared crashing karaoke.

LAcon 2011 videos - Jensen and Jared Q&A

I guess I finally gave up. Well, not completely, obviously, but yeah. Videotaping cons just became too mentally exhausting.

Apparently, the story goes like this: we are not allowed to videotape because actors requested that and even have it in their contracts.

I'm calling bull.

At least to that s in actors. Because, let's face it, most guests don't mind. They joke about it during their panels. Louden Swain even tweeted the links to the videos last year. So I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say that they really don't care. Plus, none of them is at every con. Well, except Jared. Dude is dedicated. (But Jensen and Misha come close.) And yet, somehow, the rule about videotaping never changes. No matter who's actually at the con.

So, which actors, if any, have it in their contracts?

I'd say it's probably not Misha, he just doesn't seem the type. Although people CAN surprise us.
And after Jared's 'Stop the cameras!' at this year's LAcon, I'm thinking it's not in his contract either. I mean, if he was yelling Stop the cameras, he obviously knew people were videotaping and obviously didn't care. (He yelled it as a joke after somebody said something bad about CW. Like, to make sure ppl from CW don't see it on YT.)
So, that leaves Jensen. Which is actually quite believable. But I'd like to think that he would've said something by now if he really had a problem with the whole videotaping thing. And it would've been more effective than Creation's arbitrary rules. Yes, I'm calling them arbitrary. Pics or it didn't happen. *nods*

LAcon 2011 photos - JENSEN ACKLES & JARED PADALECKI (Q&A)

Photos of Jensen Ackles and Jared Padalecki I took during their panel at LAcon 2011.

If you want to repost any of the photos, you can. But PLEASE CREDIT ME. And I'd really appreciate it if you would let me know where you reposted them. I like to know where my photos end up. :)


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So, what's left? Con report, videos and photo ops. Right, I'm on it.

LAcon 2011 photos - JENSEN ACKLES & JARED PADALECKI (BREAKFAST)

Photos of Jensen Ackles and Jared Padalecki I took during breakfast at LAcon 2011.

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I was unpleasantly surprised when I saw the pics. These breakfast pics usually turn out better than panel pics because lighting really sucks in the theater, but this time... (And that red head in front of me really didn't help.)

LAcon 2011 photos - BROCK KELLY

Photos of Brock Kelly I took during his Q&A at LAcon 2011.

If you want to repost any of the photos, you can. But PLEASE CREDIT ME. And I'd really appreciate it if you would let me know where you reposted them. I like to know where my photos end up. :)


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