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So 4 months ago, I bit the bullet and dove deep into the furry fandom with my boyfriend. We decided to interact more with the community and get more involved and what not. Most of what I was doing was practically touching the tip of the surface, having a hang out now and then, buying a tail, ect. This weekend, I did something I was dreading doing from the very start of my venture: Going to a Furry Comvention. I have to admit, while being more involved in the fandom, I felt like the conventions were pointless, stupid and potential mega cringe fodder. Wednesday, May 11th came with a fury and I was swept away from my average day-to-day business croc life to frollic with IRL furries and suiters to be apart of it all for better or for worse. I was supposed to leave the con Sunday, but here I am, barely back home after extending my stay an extra day. And the only thing on my mind right now is HOLY FUCKING SHIT THAT SHIT WAS FUCKING FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNN!!!!! Straight up, BLFC was the most fun I have ever had at any convention, and it was so well organized (minus day 0 registration). It was just.... holy shit. The fursuiters were great, the dealer's den was awesome, the people I met and hung out with were hilarious and knew how to have a good time, and just the venue itself was mmm mmm goooooood. I even got to try out suiting for the first time (my friend let me borrow one of his partials) and legit, I want one. I took well over 700 photos that imma have to sort through and adjust, which I aim to do all this week as I suffer the bitter side effects of post-con-depression. But damn, I'm raring up to go to another con ASAP as well as to get shit together to finish building some suits (Being able to closely examine them in person and talk to a few makers got me some great insight). And not to mention i got proposed to by my bf at there which was JFIDHEISJJSJSJSSJSJJSJSA. So fuck, I am furry trash. For better or for worst, lets see how horrible Toshabi becomes in the next years to come. Rant/Rave, you decide. Maybe this is just a subconcious plea for help to save me from the nothing I've become. tl;dr-