I just put in an order for my first blatantly furry thing... that I can display in the open... a werewolf calender. Kinda wondering how it would be received if I ever have my friends over. No one here knows I'm a furry, but could probably guess with all the other wolf things I own.
I feel like a child at heart who is still trying to gradually ease into adulthood...
I'm this many! *holds up 5 fingers* My real age is 5 of those... the only time I act close to that is when I need to, like at work, but even there when I can, I let my childish ways show through.... Life isn't a job. It doesn't always have to be serious. If it were, I wouldn't see a point to life if you can't be happy about something... even if its being thoroughly entertained by a balloon.