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I've always struggled with these. Whenever I try to think of things to say about myself, I always choke because I'm consciously thinking about what I like and how I act, and then can never think of anything except random gibberish. Does that make sense?
...I guess I'm shy. I like vintage electronics and computers. My musical taste is all over the place. I wish I had more free time from work for drawing, writing, and talking & spending time with friends.
Then again, 'about me' blurbs don't usually do a good job of describing you as a person, because what most do is just list facts about themselves. Anyone can do that: I'm a human, early-twenties, program for a living, sometimes pretend I'm a raccoon, and everything that was in the previous paragraph. What does this say about me as an individual though? Not much, because saying what I like and how I act makes me look like a robot! Your personality isn't demonstrated through facts, but it is when you speak and write as if you were you were actually talking in real life. That way, when people read something like this back to themselves, they hear me, not a list of what I think I am.
Thanks for reading. Have a song for your troubles.
It makes you wonder just who they really are
They say money is no object and we've got a car
They kidnapped Tony, where did they go
They went to get it done before he got too old
They're incognito, they're into fame
They think they know it all you know their family's to blame
Isn't it funny, isn't it sad
You come up empty thinking 'bout the good times that you had but
I like, when they talk real loud trying to tell you what we know
I like, when it blows real hard and it doesn't even show
They say: it's plain to see, life is not a mystery to me
I say: that's plain as day I hope you've got yours right anyway
They say: it's plain to see, life is not a mystery to me
I say: that's plain as day I hope you've got yours right anyway
It makes you wonder 'bout the things they say
We are never gonna leave, we are never gonna stay
They talk for nothing, they talk for free
They talk behind your back and to you're face they're really sweet
Check out the language, check out the clothes
Their mother buys them shoes 'n where she gets them no one knows
They go to parties to steal the show
By talking really loud 'n try to tell you what they know but:
I like, when they talk real loud trying to tell you what they know say
I like, when it blows real hard and it doesn't even show
They say: it's plain to see, life is not a mystery to me
I say: that's plain as day I hope you've got yours right anyway
They say: it's plain to see, life is not a mystery to me
I say: that's plain as day I hope you've got yours right anyway
I like, when they talk real loud trying to tell you what they know, say,
I like, when it blows real hard and it doesn't even show, say,
I like, when they haven't seen a thing and try to tell you where to go, say,
I like, when they talk really loud trying to tell you what they know
What do they really know?
Pat yourself on the back if you know what this song is without looking it up.
Behold, the bumper sticker section. How many groups do I belong to? Or even better: Can they all fit on one line?

And now some miscellaneous info and shoutouts...
That Skinny Dood
Random watches are credit to team!
And one more thing:
Credit to Darkone for the raccoon photo, licensed under Creative Commons. Avatar edited by me. (I'll upload something I've made myself once I'm actually confident in my abilities. You know how it is.)
...I guess I'm shy. I like vintage electronics and computers. My musical taste is all over the place. I wish I had more free time from work for drawing, writing, and talking & spending time with friends.
Then again, 'about me' blurbs don't usually do a good job of describing you as a person, because what most do is just list facts about themselves. Anyone can do that: I'm a human, early-twenties, program for a living, sometimes pretend I'm a raccoon, and everything that was in the previous paragraph. What does this say about me as an individual though? Not much, because saying what I like and how I act makes me look like a robot! Your personality isn't demonstrated through facts, but it is when you speak and write as if you were you were actually talking in real life. That way, when people read something like this back to themselves, they hear me, not a list of what I think I am.
Thanks for reading. Have a song for your troubles.
It makes you wonder just who they really are
They say money is no object and we've got a car
They kidnapped Tony, where did they go
They went to get it done before he got too old
They're incognito, they're into fame
They think they know it all you know their family's to blame
Isn't it funny, isn't it sad
You come up empty thinking 'bout the good times that you had but
I like, when they talk real loud trying to tell you what we know
I like, when it blows real hard and it doesn't even show
They say: it's plain to see, life is not a mystery to me
I say: that's plain as day I hope you've got yours right anyway
They say: it's plain to see, life is not a mystery to me
I say: that's plain as day I hope you've got yours right anyway
It makes you wonder 'bout the things they say
We are never gonna leave, we are never gonna stay
They talk for nothing, they talk for free
They talk behind your back and to you're face they're really sweet
Check out the language, check out the clothes
Their mother buys them shoes 'n where she gets them no one knows
They go to parties to steal the show
By talking really loud 'n try to tell you what they know but:
I like, when they talk real loud trying to tell you what they know say
I like, when it blows real hard and it doesn't even show
They say: it's plain to see, life is not a mystery to me
I say: that's plain as day I hope you've got yours right anyway
They say: it's plain to see, life is not a mystery to me
I say: that's plain as day I hope you've got yours right anyway
I like, when they talk real loud trying to tell you what they know, say,
I like, when it blows real hard and it doesn't even show, say,
I like, when they haven't seen a thing and try to tell you where to go, say,
I like, when they talk really loud trying to tell you what they know
What do they really know?
Pat yourself on the back if you know what this song is without looking it up.
Behold, the bumper sticker section. How many groups do I belong to? Or even better: Can they all fit on one line?

And now some miscellaneous info and shoutouts...
That Skinny Dood
Random watches are credit to team!And one more thing:
Credit to Darkone for the raccoon photo, licensed under Creative Commons. Avatar edited by me. (I'll upload something I've made myself once I'm actually confident in my abilities. You know how it is.)
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anxiety about fursuiting, I suppose
8 years ago
While I have reservations about fursuiting -- costuming in general, really -- I've stood on the sidelines and watch it happen without much issue. I don't fully appreciate it, even though I've taken a liking to the more visually appealing and innovative ones. (Maybe someday I'll meet the right friend who'll be able to ease me into it, so I'll finally find it enjoyable like most furries seem to, even those who don't wear fursuits nor wish to own one.) However, I don't feel incredibly optimistic about much of the public's perception.
I usually make it a goal to watch videos of furies 'coming out' to their parents and friends. In most, if not all, of the videos I've come across, the furry is dawning a full or partial fursuit of their character. The video comments usually indicate that the person had a positive experience and their audience took the news well. I'm happy for them, but I still have a hard time watching. When on the computer, for example, my cursor hovers over the video and I instinctively click the video to pause every few seconds. I get too anxious.
A long while ago whenever I watched any video with fursuiters, I always felt someone staring over my shoulder and giving me a disgusted or disturbed glare: people at school, friends, parents or relatives, and the like. Whether they were mocking and pulling a tail, purposefully distancing themselves, or wishing they had a son that wasn't interested in such foolish things, I never felt courageous enough to stand up to them, either in that image alone or the real world.
All of these things have happened to one of my friends from high school, with the exception of the last one.
While that picture of someone standing over me doesn't come clearly anymore, I still get that overwhelming feeling of anxiety, even if, according to other commenters, there is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. I don't believe them. Fear of rejection remains, something I am unable to bear, even if it is other people going through it.
I usually make it a goal to watch videos of furies 'coming out' to their parents and friends. In most, if not all, of the videos I've come across, the furry is dawning a full or partial fursuit of their character. The video comments usually indicate that the person had a positive experience and their audience took the news well. I'm happy for them, but I still have a hard time watching. When on the computer, for example, my cursor hovers over the video and I instinctively click the video to pause every few seconds. I get too anxious.
A long while ago whenever I watched any video with fursuiters, I always felt someone staring over my shoulder and giving me a disgusted or disturbed glare: people at school, friends, parents or relatives, and the like. Whether they were mocking and pulling a tail, purposefully distancing themselves, or wishing they had a son that wasn't interested in such foolish things, I never felt courageous enough to stand up to them, either in that image alone or the real world.
All of these things have happened to one of my friends from high school, with the exception of the last one.
While that picture of someone standing over me doesn't come clearly anymore, I still get that overwhelming feeling of anxiety, even if, according to other commenters, there is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. I don't believe them. Fear of rejection remains, something I am unable to bear, even if it is other people going through it.
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Raccoon
Favorite Music
Jazz
Favorite TV Shows & Movies
Inside Out, The Breakfast Club
Favorite Games
Half-Life
Favorite Gaming Platforms
Nintendo 64, PC
Favorite Animals
Raccoons <^_^> (now pretend that's a raccoon), Old English Sheepdogs, Peacocks
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This one, Inkbunny, Tumblr
Favorite Foods & Drinks
pasta, pastries (particularly cinnamon rolls :-D), spicy things
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"THE STUPIDITY ROLLS ON LIKE AN UNGUIDED BOULDER DOWN A HILL." -http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/3227394/#cid:2
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