"Furries suck at bowling"
Well, i think that now i know why i'm so bad at this u.u

literally we need to hang out sometime

hey, I'm down

portland or boston

portland definitely, boston is evil

WOAH WOAH WOAH only sometimes

also well shit what's good in portland

I like that Portland is really pretty small but it pretends like it's big, and as a result it has way more good bars and venues than it has any right to.
But yeah man, I'd be down to hang out sometime for sure

someday we'll go portland exploring

i thought everyone from NM was good at bowling, that was my impression

NM made me better at bowling, that's for sure. But my natural New England genes make me inherently awful at it

that sounds like an excuse to me

it is in the way that "I'm incredibly ill and can't come to work" is an excuse though

Hah, nice. So this is what you wish happened, eh? j/k

Even  Moopdrea was there! She was the four-eyed blue… thingie.

I recall nothing of the sort!

But...but there can't be two #1 trophies. It's inconceivable!

it connotes victory in several different aspects, I fail to see the confusion

If Highlander has taught us anything, it's that there can be only 1. Therefore I find this picture too unrealistic to be enjoyable. I rate it a "2 out of 10; try again friend."

Also Ringo seems to be missing his cigarette. You must think we don't pay attention to such little details, oh but we do. And please don't tell me they've banned smoking in bowling alleys too. If that's true, I don't even wanna hear it!

I legitimately have ancestry in the MacLeod clan, how dare you use Highlander logic against me. You have no right.

Also yes, for the most part they have. It's a state-by-state thing, I think

Where I'm from, bowling's just an excuse to drink

Ringo, king of the furries.

I've been thinkin' that for years

It's like being the most popular inpatient on the psych ward!

Every time I go bowling, I think 'this is the day I manage to aim the ball properly'. But then it isn't. The ball hits the sides, and while it knocks the pins, my heart aches at the noobishness.