Well, hello there. I'm new here. I'm not much for drawing, really. I have carpel tunnel thanks to years of working at TSC. It happens from repetitive motions, wears stuff down eventually. (Yay me.)

I'm pretty lonely, my best friend died this summer. We grew up together and were practically brothers. I'm afraid ours was time where everything had to be in secret. Homosexuals weren't treated as nice as they are now, they were roughed up and even killed. Not that I was afraid for myself, I knew my mother couldn't handle it.

Yes, I'm gay. I feel alone and lost, now that my best friend and lover is gone. I think the woman I married always knew. We'd be together constantly, we even worked at the same shops. I have to say, I did try to make it work with her, I did. I just couldn't love her the way she deserved.

I'm grown up, I have children who are also grown. One of them is really into the furry genre, so I decided to peek into it. Well, I guess I'm a furry too.

Well, I suppose it's a good enough introduction.