I don't know what I did. I gave you all my love. I cried on your shirt and you cried on mine. You turned sour. You turned bitter. You grew to hate me and I never understood why. You are mean. You are a jerk. You always were. And you had no idea how much I was your support. How much I still bled for you. Wept for you. Went to bed at night thinking about you, wondering if you were ok.

This goes out not just to one person. This goes out to everyone who abandoned me when I gave you nothing but my time, my love and appreciation. I feel neglected by this community. I feel hurt and stung by certain individuals who reap in the benefits of popularity but are indeed lousy individuals not worth anyone's friendship or time.


I will exist over here I guess. Do my own thing. You furries have a habit of backstabbing each other and have such clout chasing behavior and antics. I still am a part of this Fandom. I'm not leaving. I will always be a furry... but some days I do feel it's no different here than being involved in a cult that I can never leave or always have to prove myself to.


You all act like Mormons. And you disfellowship me. Pathetic rats.