https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-oRlpGyI1rg

This one hits close to home for me. Back in May, during finals week, I came out as being bisexual to my dad, who then told the rest of my family. It was one of the happiest moments of my life coming out, but it quickly followed towards one of the shittiest summers I ever had. Last semester was the first time I moved out of my home and lived on my own on campus, and I had a great time on campus. Meeting a ton of new friends and just being more open than I was when I was in high school. So I decided why not hurt and try to find someone to be my mate. I found some furry dating websites, mainly because I go to an ultra conservative university as well as a conservative town, and I ended up metting a bunch of guys because I kinda have a male preference. What happened was that I found people who were either taken, not interested, or are just assholes. The ones I did start relationships with ended terribly. I had such a miserable time that I deleted those dating profiles.

This was based on that experience trying to find THE one and only ended up going nowhere. The one on the left is basically reality for me and the one on the right is the fantasy I had.

Works well viewing this while listening to the Antler's Hospice