I hate all haters.

Oh wait, does that make me a hater? Oh, big squeaky fok ing deal. :V

Yeah, last week, was poking at local furry Telegram channels and just found that most of these furries HATE balloon furries. Oh jeez, sorry to be made of vinyl and filled with air. I'm so sorry that my existence offends you.

And now an additional reason not to socialiaze.

Good thing I use the "Hate" as a fuel to run when I'm training in the park. HA! Because "LOVE" is for the weaks. Eat some "HATE" and your hunger will be satiated until I dont know know when.

At least THERE is a FRIENDLY and MATURE local furry Telegram channel here. Seriously, I never thought FURRIES could be so closed minded because I'm a freakign inflatable creature. It was a bit of a shock back then, but since Im 34 old years, I can cope with it and keep on living my zombie life with no goal as usual. Wheeee!

So, where do I get this book about "How to become a real furry?" so I can be less hated?

Oh wait a minute.... I think I'm in love with hate itself. I hate my family, I hate myself, I hate my life, I hate these haters.... but all this hate it fuels me. It opens a whole new perspective to me. I can't fake LOVE. Way too hard. Never knew love anyway. So much hate in this world. Might as well dive into it and make it MINE. HA! >:E

I know I do have few friends here, but it seems I can only focus on the negative things.

And I need more beers.

SAPORO!!!!!!!! ^'====='^