Well I went to my first furry con and holy crap, talk about dork fest but I has sooooo much fun and partied like a rock star! The event went on for 5 days and I think I slept a total of 9 hours and ate 4 times while I was there and I was drinking every night. There were raves just about every night and I met a few hard core peeps that were hella fun to hang with, also there was some bad ass unknown artists that I met and they hooked me up with furry gear and showed me something that I would say would be top secret techniques. Some of the most interesting people that I have ever met, to say the least.
I guess I almost got in to a fight but really I don't know what to call it. I was walking down the street to get some food which didn't happen cause some huge dude jumped me from behind and got me in a head lock. The first though through my head was my hair but the second thought was "aww yeah, time to beat someone down!" I got out of the head lock in an instance and threw a few kicks at his head and then started jumping around all about fighting said to the guy "fuck yeah, let's do this!" and his reaction was something of a convulsion, then he and he's friend just walked off as if nothing happened. I was kind of weirded out and all the people that were on lookers were confused as well. I think mainly cause me the freak dressed up as a giant cat could take on and probably kill the attackers seemed kind of odd.
Since the con which was like three weeks ago I have still been partying like a rock star and life has been insane and super fun. More on that laters cause I really didn't have the time to write this. Peace and love yo.