Ok guys i know this journal ll probably sucks for my bad english but you know what ? fuck everything <3

SO . seems that i ve discovered what is the meaning of the PCD during the last hour of the con and before when i was searching my friends in the rooms for say and give the last hugs saying goodbye. .
what can i say ? this was my first con experience . i ve loved it. i seriously would pay for live another single day there AGAIN. i m at home from 20 minutes and damn . if i remember how much kind and sweet were all the fluff friends i ve met there . it was an honor see my drawings patched out of the doors of the estrel . i mean . this is rerally something that make you feel yourself proud . talking and interacting with ppl that know you in the web .
Really this is something that is making me move right now while i m writing this journal .
i dont know what to say more .
i can t write my emotions . i can just say it was special . a new ''special'' that you really would never escape out .

OF COURSE at 100% next year i ll be there again .
i ll probably get a fursuit of my inflatable kao . it ll be a fur one .
And again: it was one of the things that made me happier in my life.

Goodnight to everyone .