So, there's some fursuiter
15 years ago
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He's so addicted to being a fursuiter that I can't help but to laugh...after the pillow-eating chick.
I remember Animal Planet talking about furfags a while back - guy had a really shitty fursona, like the most of you. I think people love really perfect wolves and foxes that they're unwilling to actually create themselves as one of those animals. For example, QuetzaDrake IRL isn't the best looking person, but his fursona is skinny, digitigrade, has blue hair, and - most of all - a hippie hipster dragon who (instead of obscure indie twee pop and outsider bands) listens to obscure metalcore and screamo.
As for Robby, he doesn't represent me anymore. I wanted him as a fursona, then I realized, "Is it necessary to hide behind a fursona? Doesn't that defeat the point of being yourself?" Now, he's a character who I made and who's on the backburner.
Don't get me wrong - I'm still a terrible drawer and mediocre fiction writer. I'm practicing with my writing - thank you, English degree path - and I'm basically putting furry stuff on the backburner,
Who knows? Maybe in a year I'll outgrow this phase and move on to Playboy like every other sensible writer. Or maybe I'll stop being so sexual - I want a girlfriend.
Tell me why I'm stuck as a virgin with rage
Tell me why I so want a cute girl my age
Tell me why I never want to hear you say:
I have a boyfriend
-Chris Chandler, Brill Building songwriter extraordinaire
I remember Animal Planet talking about furfags a while back - guy had a really shitty fursona, like the most of you. I think people love really perfect wolves and foxes that they're unwilling to actually create themselves as one of those animals. For example, QuetzaDrake IRL isn't the best looking person, but his fursona is skinny, digitigrade, has blue hair, and - most of all - a hippie hipster dragon who (instead of obscure indie twee pop and outsider bands) listens to obscure metalcore and screamo.
As for Robby, he doesn't represent me anymore. I wanted him as a fursona, then I realized, "Is it necessary to hide behind a fursona? Doesn't that defeat the point of being yourself?" Now, he's a character who I made and who's on the backburner.
Don't get me wrong - I'm still a terrible drawer and mediocre fiction writer. I'm practicing with my writing - thank you, English degree path - and I'm basically putting furry stuff on the backburner,
Who knows? Maybe in a year I'll outgrow this phase and move on to Playboy like every other sensible writer. Or maybe I'll stop being so sexual - I want a girlfriend.
Tell me why I'm stuck as a virgin with rage
Tell me why I so want a cute girl my age
Tell me why I never want to hear you say:
I have a boyfriend
-Chris Chandler, Brill Building songwriter extraordinaire
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To me (not you, since you actually look cool IRL), a lot of fursonas are merely perfected forms of the person behind them.