Dork was the first crowd I ever ran with. Long before I am allowed to mention here I started collecting comic books, XMen/horror/indie tittles, and playing RPG. Girls/womangs were rare at my tiny local shop. I stood out for heaps of reasons. Being an ungainly tall critter seemed to make more impact than my gender. That could have been because I didn't really look too much like a girl.
I never ran into stinky boys. Maybe my leaning toward horror put me in a different circle of nerd? Maybe my obvious queerness made me invisible to neckbeards?
I work artist alkey and recreationally attend conventions every year. I meet hundreds of folks. At big cons I might meet thousands. I've been overwhelmed by the mass of people and overloaded by the combined smell of hygiene products. Nothing smells quite like an over crowded room when everyone is wearing at least two different scented products.
I know when I went straight up road trip a la Winchester years back you could smell a city from miles away. Humanity has a funk. I was a happy forest bound hermit, coming back to civilization was a shocker. From the pollution of traffic to bio mass congestion, it ain't pleasant
Anyway. Back to nerds. Very few unwashed scruffians. If someone appeared on the shop social scene with a hygiene issue they were quick to pick up on the fact that they needed more time with Mr Clean in their life. Just by merit of around "normal" people the dirty boys picked up new habits. Maybe 2 or 3 funky dudes? And I think half the funk issue was uncheck puberty.
I read stories here and I am ever so grateful for my odd lil sheltered life. I really don't have the personality to put up with attention from randos who smell like a litter box and expect you to treat them like Michelle Rodrigez or Jason Mamoa
I never ran into stinky boys. Maybe my leaning toward horror put me in a different circle of nerd? Maybe my obvious queerness made me invisible to neckbeards?
I work artist alkey and recreationally attend conventions every year. I meet hundreds of folks. At big cons I might meet thousands. I've been overwhelmed by the mass of people and overloaded by the combined smell of hygiene products. Nothing smells quite like an over crowded room when everyone is wearing at least two different scented products.
I know when I went straight up road trip a la Winchester years back you could smell a city from miles away. Humanity has a funk. I was a happy forest bound hermit, coming back to civilization was a shocker. From the pollution of traffic to bio mass congestion, it ain't pleasant
Anyway. Back to nerds. Very few unwashed scruffians. If someone appeared on the shop social scene with a hygiene issue they were quick to pick up on the fact that they needed more time with Mr Clean in their life. Just by merit of around "normal" people the dirty boys picked up new habits. Maybe 2 or 3 funky dudes? And I think half the funk issue was uncheck puberty.
I read stories here and I am ever so grateful for my odd lil sheltered life. I really don't have the personality to put up with attention from randos who smell like a litter box and expect you to treat them like Michelle Rodrigez or Jason Mamoa