I just... I love my cosplay group, okay? I have had... so much fun. Like seriously. I can't remember having this much fun, every single week like this. Every week, we meet up at the same place, dressed up in our cosplays. Usually I'm Italy. Today, I was Spain. And it was just... It was amazing.
The rest of this will be copied and pasted from my tumblr, because I am way too tired
I remember when I would look at cosplay videos on YouTube and dream of the day where I had my own cosplay group. I dreamed of having the fun adventures. The Wal-Mart runs, the craziness that would go on in the middle of the street, the jokes, and the comfort of just being there with a friend, in cosplay… Having fun like that. I would get so jealous, yet I absolutely loved watching things like that
Finally, I have that. The random dance parties, the crazy adventures, the inside jokes, the shippy moments, the fun talks… To be honest, I never thought that I would have that. Here I am, turning twenty one in only a few short days… I thought I’d be too old. That I missed my chance. That I’ll never find something like that, no matter what I did. That even if the opportunity presented itself, something would get in the way - maybe even I would get in the way.
But here I am. Having those moments I had always longed for… Always dreamed of… You know. It’s a nice feeling. It was worth the wait. And I owe it all to my cosplay group. Funny how this all started thanks to simple pictures posted on FaceBook...