I'm glad you like it! this right here is my favorite commission
I'm glad I had the foresight to do them at an angle from the mirror.
Looks fine to me. It's not high-tech and compound, but I mean real bows were really just a stick and string.
vagoos are boring mate
now go buy panties
>Your dreams of glamour & luxury will come true
Pff, I haven't had those dreams since I was a kid.
s/fur lick my balls faggot
But muh discipline!
It's unlikely, but it would be funny. I like to bitch about TD even though I know most people don't know about gun safety, just to watch everyone else get pissed off at me pretending to get pissed off. It's fucking fun.
That's real fucking meta. I like it
people take bait so easily.. well.. its hardly even bait. yet they still fall for it
Nah, it's a pretty simple trolling technique. I do it all the time with my name off (but don't tell anyone that).
I'm sure that most of the time they know I'm baiting, but go with it anyway to kill time. It's an easy way to cure boredom. Or maybe I'm over-estimating them and they really are stupid, I don't know.
fuck off autist
nah man. people are fucking next level retarded
I ree at your ree.
This short comic made me happy, angry, sad and depressed all at the same time. Made me realize that geeks are not total freaks. Made me look at myself and realize I am not the ugliest. But made me realize I am a asshole. I bash on gays, furries and anyone because I want to make it seem like there is nothing wrong with me. Made me realize there are people out enjoying life while I sit here in the dank and dark attic I call home. Made me realize that I spend all my time doing nothing but spending time on games and bashing people anonymously. Made me realize how pathetic I am and made me realize how much I crave meaningful relations and meaning in life.
Thank you who ever posted this comic in the last thread.
im always right
Good job, now join us or die.
Right you are. So what are you up to?
artist's name is link2004
I love this gif.
>I had my first sexual experience online
I laughed and scoffed at the same time then closed it. That is like the winter X Games of creating garbage for other people to stare at.
just out of the shower. had a nice long one
think im gonna drink some tea then maybe put on something gay
well.. already wearing cute pantsu. but you know. gotta go the whole way
I wish I could join you.
well you are too closet to be a grand master faggot with faggot robes and stuff.
I will, Grand Master. Someday I shall achieve your status.
Hmm, I don't think I ever actually listened to Reagan's Challenger speech.
>laughing at people having their first sexual experience online
Digital age mate. It really isn't that uncommon. You can lie to us but not to yourself.
Anyone who thinks they had a sexual experience online is unclear as to the nature of life and what is real versus what is fantasy. I'm not laughing at the idea of someone having their first sexual experience online, I'm laughing at the idea of any sexual experience occurring online, like someone plugged into the matrix and got touched by someone. When you are looking at a computer and you feel weird in your special place and you touch it, you are not doing that online, you are still locked firmly in the real world, masturbating, looking at a monitor.
Anyone got any decent furry chats?
I´ve posted that in the last thread, I searched for the full comic of pic related and came across it, thought it was real cute. (Am not ready yet for that kind of thing but coming closer every day)
Reading your reply makes me kinda happy, you seem to be a cool guy and I don't think you're pathetic at all. You've just written that out so it can't be that bad, it sounds like you're just stuck somewhere...
"I think that was one of the mistakes that God made," Ebeling says softly. "He shouldn't have picked me for the job. But next time I talk to him, I'm gonna ask him, 'Why me. You picked a loser.' "
Right in the feels.
you keep sayin that but WHERE THE PANTIES AT NIGGA
human men can be really cute
>you are still locked firmly in the real world, masturbating, looking at a monitor.
I'm not a virgin or anything but there's more to that experience than jacking in front of a monitor. There's someone on the other end of the cable, and you're interacting. You can hopelessly fall in love, even tho you're sitting in front of a monitor.
So yah, technically it's jacking while looking at a display. Emotionally it isn't.
Sort of in the same boat. I honestly don't know why I'm attracted to furry men specifically, but can't find actual men attractive
That always killed me.
But I actually just read he died 2 months ago, and just before passing people sent him floods of messages trying to convince him it wasn't his fault. Guess it finally clicked.
I'm a poorfag with literally only $25 to my name, and no job. I promise, I'll get some panties when I have money.
I don't know if I'd fuck a dude irl, and I kinda want to get gayer because all that sounds fun as fuck. I think I'll get there tho.
I have a gay friend who wanted to fuck me on some occasions. I get less and less afraid of that, and it gets more appealing by the day. I think the fur is contributing to that a lot, different sexuality is different.
im poor too
buy from china
i had like £15 to my name but yea now i have a cool knife on the way instead
unfortunately a lot of anons want to convince others that emotion doesn't exist, including within themselves.
Don't know how I'm going to order online though. I don't even have a bank account, I only have cash cause that's how I roll.
"I not only flew with Dick Scobee, we owned a plane together, and I know Scob did everything he could to save his crew. Scob fought for any and every edge to survive. He flew that ship without wings all the way down... they were alive."
Why did I start reading this stuff again?
True. I don't know how I'm going to do that though, since I'm extremely dependent on others, and my grandma whom I live with doesn't want to help me open a bank account for some reason. I'm too much of a fag to do anything myself, though I'm not proud of it.
just pick a bank and go turn up and ask what you gotta do
they are usually really helpful
because they want your cashbucks
Maybe you're right, I dunno. TBH I've started to have some feelings for a dude on here and I'm really confused. Didn't expect that, and I'm not gay by any means but it still fucks with me emotionally.
I mean yeah, I got here for the porn but it's developing into something more. Am still very new tho, maybe it's the excitement and stuff.
I don't know how I'm going to do that. Crippling depression and anxiety makes even simple things like leaving the house nigh impossible.
You aren't even keeping up with the conversation. You think cybering means you lost your virginity? You think roleplaying a murderer kills people? My only point is that everything that goes on "on the internet" is going on between real people in real life, and communicated via computers. It isn't some huge, controversial statement.
Stuff regarding the Challenger explosion.
yea i get ya
but only way to fix is to do stuff anyway. and its never as bad as you thought it was gonna be
>Crippling depression and anxiety makes even simple things like leaving the house nigh impossible.
This. And people think you're just lazy or something. Only people who had it in some point of their lives can understand it. It's ridiculous, and we know that, still paralyzing.
That would have been so hot had it been a female.
its hot anyway
stop being such a fucking straightie
>posting overweight trash
On the 30th anniversary this January I found launch footage that included Christa McAuliffe's mom's reactions.
Wasn't very fun to watch.
True, I'm super chill when actually doing things I thought were going to be terrible. Can't even get to a bank though. No one wants to help me do those kinds of things for some reason, and it's not like I can do it myself with no license. Nearest bank is also like 15 miles, so it's not like I can walk that far.
I appreciate your willingness to help, but I admit that I have a lot of problems, and I should just do stuff myself. Everyone's willingness (and my stubbornness) is why I'm like this now.
Admittedly, I am very lazy, but depression and anxiety certainly don't help. Why does my life have to be so fucking hard, why do I do these things to myself?
Sometime I feel like going into psychology and therapy just so I can help people, like my mom does, but, I'm not the most dramatic or "feeley" type of guy so I don't know if I'd enjoy that.
Damnit! That doesn't sound like fun.
15 miles isn't too bad at all man
i used to bike 20 miles to the beach and back like twice a week
and fuck that make someone help you out
just tell em straight.. stop fucking around and help.
no just calling you out on your closet bullshit
It usually starts with liking effeminate furry males.
Since it's a drawing, and not even human, your brain can focus on the parts you find attractive and ignore the ones you've been conditioned to find unappealing.
It's really weird, but I've discovered that I'm attracted to androgyny.
It is for me, I'm way out shape.
I guess. Going to have to wait though, my grandma went to visit her sister in Florida for reasons that's too much to explain right now. It may be a while before I can get anything done.
god damn other people ruining everything
>15 miles isn't too bad at all man
That's at least a three hour walk, dude. And that's at a good pace with zero stops, and doesn't cover the return trip. In short, covering that distance to and fro is a day's work.
Yep. I mean, I probably could do this stuff myself, or maybe get my dad to help me, but I don't feel like it. My grandma is the one that likes to do all of that kind of stuff, but she's a workaholic that never has time. Makes me feel like I should just man the fuck up and try doing this stuff myself, I honestly don't like being a lazy, depressed, anxious faggot because it sucks.
Yeah that makes sense. At least you recognize that you have a problem and know how to fix it. I commend you for that. Having a good support group also helps, but it seems no one wants to help you :/
Man, I ride my bike 100s of miles a week, but I'm (almost) a professional. Fitness is relative. For some people, 2 miles is hard.
They say they want to help me, but don't actually contribute towards anything. That's what bothers me.
>Why does my life have to be so fucking hard, why do I do these things to myself?
Wish I'd have an answer to that. I have the same problem, I'm too afraid to look at my phone when someone writes me a message. Too afraid to open mail. Too afraid to talk to people, even good friends. Too afraid to go to doctors, and so on. I'm even too afraid to go check my mail which I only have for fur stuff.
It's weird, and knowing how retarded it is doesn't help in any way. Anxiety ruins all kinds of things. But you know that already.
I seriously hope it gets better for you. Do you know when/why it all started for you? If you want to share, that is.
Gotta get those sexy legs!! Riding is fun until you start training, then it becomes more like a job.
In that case, a family therapist is what you need. I'm serious. You can do a lot on your own, but you're gonna need the support of your friends and family. It may seem one sided, but it's not.
Ah. That's what you thought you were doing. Whatever makes you feel better, though I'd still prefer it if he was a she and she has some meat on her bones. Not attacking your right to be gay, your opinion, nor even the fact that you're posting g/fur in the s/fur thread to get a rise.
Just with remmms.
I'm glad I don't feel so alone this because it really is terrible.
I think it had to do with all the shit I went through in my childhood. My childhood was not pleasant, at all, and I have many other problems because of it. I lived in a really shitty area, my mom and stepdad always treated my younger brother and sister better than me, didn't really seem to care that I got bullied so much as a kid and just told me to "tough it out" which was a really fucking bad idea because I'm extremely sensitive. I've been depressed for as long as I can remember, even in my kindergarten photo I wasn't smiling. I didn't even realize how bad my anxiety was until recently. I could go on and on, but it's too much to explain. Hopefully this right here will give you an idea of just how fucked up I am.
I'm extremely paranoid of any kind of therapist, I just feel they want my money and don't care. What I want is someone to actually listen to me, which is why I like it here. I never talk about these things in real life, too afraid I'll just be wasting my time.
yea fuck going that ham anyway
my legs already look pretty great. i wana ride more than i do but not as much as i used to. i gain RIPPED MUSCLES BRO way too fast
the fuck are you talking about go away
stop replying to me with autism if you want me to be nice
i honestly don't even read your posts properly i just see how full of shit they are and instantly tell you to fuck off
Yeah I understand that. My mom is a therapist so maybe I'm biased and believe they're all perfect, but the one thing they can do is prescribe meds that can actually help you out a ton. I understand you not wanting to trust them though.
I don't know man, but I would try to see someone, even if they don't help you they might help open the eyes of those around you, worth a shot if you ask me.
yeah, well I enjoy being miserable, I have it my genes.
Ripped muscles and shaven legs! Best combo ever.
Yeah, I don't want you to feel like I'm forcing you to do anything. I just feel like it's something that might help. :)
Haha I guess if you go that road.
Fembois are nice too.
>Hopefully this right here will give you an idea of just how fucked up I am.
Yeah it does, and I feel sad seeing you in that state. I'd hug the shit out of you if you were here, I don't even know what to say but I feel ya. Do you have your own place now, or still living with them?
My story compressed is growing up in foster homes with abusive christian people (god I hate them). I tried to expose weird things they do but nobody believed me, and they put me into juvenile jail. No way I could stay there since I'd be locked every night, so I escaped and lived in the woods for over a year. This made me anxious as fuck, I can't trust anyone anymore.
>ut the one thing they can do is prescribe meds that can actually help you out a ton
They sure can, but they can fuck you over as well. SSRIs, SNRIs or even worse benzodiazepines. I'm a drugfag and love all of them but they won't magically heal ya. They help a ton if you get quality therapy, but the meds alone without someone to talk to tend to make it worse
No, no, not at all. I appreciate it, really. I'm glad just to have someone to talk to.
I'm still living with my grandma and my dad. I really wish I had my own place, but I'm not terrible at handling any kind of responsibility.
I'm sorry about your parents, and all the shit you went through. I've heard your story a couple of times when I was lurking, and it sounds terrible. I'm still impressed you managed to live alone in the woods for a year, I probably couldn't do that for a week. But I'm sorry about your anxiety and everything, I guess life is just shit for some people.
I meant to quote that with greentext, and not make it seem like a correction. God how do I manage to fuck up every little thing like that, everything I possibly can? Just fucking kill me.
>nah its not pussy
That's bullshit, unless you're running, which no-one who isnt in shape is going to do.
Seriously, stop selling people fucking bullshit with this feelgood mentality. Your dumbass peptalks aren't going to shrink the Earth. 15 miles is a serious distance to cover on foot.
I wish I could, but I fuck up everything, all the time. It's little things like that constantly, and I'm starting to get really pissed off that I can't even fucking type correctly because I'm a huge grammar Nazi, and it annoys the hell out of me.