SO SOMEHOW MY YAOI SHIRT ENDED UP IN MY DAD’S LAUNDRY BASKET HELP I CAN’T BREATHE
OMG GUYS PLEASE STOP REBLOGGING THIS MY DAD IS CALLING HIMSELF THE YAOI GOD
Well if Yaoi has to have a god, lets be honest, in America, this Brotha just might be it. Your God wears your shirt to embarrass you…also to cook ribs in. You chose the fandom, now deal with it.
You do have to realize that when you sell comics to a shop you can cherry pick a bit.
These are the 2 scenarios we tend to see:
"Oh you have a NM copy of Uncanny X-Men #137 that’s awesome! You’s a clever and well trained collector. You are also over 40."
"Oh you are donating 400 random comics that you are tired of moving from apartment to apartment? Oh…REALLY RANDOM…That’s awesome too because we have a donation drive going right now."
In the 1st case, we don’t have much to say because it’s just a quality comics and we’re glad to see it.
In the other though, we’re dealing with people are are proudly baring their entire basket of teenage issue on us.
This is fucking amazing!
I just processed, Ka-Zar #9, New Mutants #1, and Crystar the Crystal Warrior #10 for a donation.drive. Not sure where this came from but me and this guy could have drank 40 oz of beer and bitched about the same women back in the day! I would have thought we were already friends….but then I found his Secret Wars II #1.
That’s the point where I remind him I bought the beer and he needs to get off my front stoop.