Today by some miracle I have made it to the age of 30 and I sort of don't know how to react. It feels totally normal, of course, but there's a part of me that is aware that weird people with terrible ideas think my license to be a furry is automatically revoked.
Jokes on them, I am never leaving. I am only going to get weirder with age. The time of fucked up monster posting has only just begun, baybee!
