I’m not very good at remembering certain things I’ve done; or rather I’m not great at remembering achievements. It’s not that I have a bad memory; it’s actually pretty good (unless it’s remembering people, then its bad). It’s just that I Maybe I just have too high standards for myself, whatever the reason I wanted …

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Growing up, I remember comic conventions always being a big joke on T.V. I remember a few episodes of The Simpsons where the family went to a comic convention, an early one where Bart goes dressed up as Fall Out Boy from his favourite comic Radioactive Man, and another where the family goes for some unrelated reason except …

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