Not even sarcastically. I love any group of people where a diaper fur and a vore fur can sit down at the table of weirdness and have something in common with each other. And when people blow their tops over the slightest inconsequential goings on, I'm blessed to be reminded that it does not affect me.... nor will it EVER affect me. In another week we'll be at each others throats again for our regular finger-pointing of who's REALLY making the fandom "look bad."

I'd make a speech about how we should all just get along and if someone has a loud, obnoxious opinion that you don't subscribe to.... that you don't respond to them, but there are people I know and trust to continue on these great diatribes and they will do so without any thought.

If I tell people I'm a furry, will they envision fursuits and bestiality along with the most disgusting porn in existence?
Most like, yes.

Will I care?
No, I'll go right along with making fun of myself.

Look, fuck what other people think and live your life. It's too short to worry about what the internet thinks of it.