JJESUS i know, my journals are all over the place. but hey, no sleep in days. still mourning the loss of my computer and phone screen... pretty scatter brain jane without mary in the mix. but enough about my first world problems and heinous weed injections.

i really want to go to a con. with cool people. i dont tend to like a lot of furries....because im timid and your mouth breathing offends me.
i don't have a lot of friends in the fandom, those i have i've for years (thats you <3 )
fuckit MAKE FRIENDS WITH ME

so yeah, i'd pay for my bed, or sleep on the floor, foot of the bed would be nicer though....pretty tiny yo. and i'd still pay
pay for my own food, smoke my own weed, share my own weed. draw you shit. and by the end of the night you'll have most likely beared your soul to me...that usually happens.

if this sounds like a cool idea to you....then lets start talking, shoot the shit, make plans. ya know.