Justine and I started our trip with awesome primanti brothers sandwiches and bashing on the steelers... The food was good, conversations with one of my favorite people were even better... But nothing would prepare us for what we were about to see....
The furry convention.
My background with furries: people dressed up on these costumes freak me out. I mean I get it, you can take up a different identity, I get it that sometimes its fun just being weird with your friends.... But honestly, Fur suits? Really? That's what does it? It's a just strange to see them al, together... Even stranger that you can't see there faces. My past interactions with furries mainly include one of my friends ex boyfriends being an ex furry... He was trying to explain to us, how it works in the fur world...
Everyone has passions, I doing have to understand them all.
But I can appreciate the oddity and artistry that some of these getups have.
I am trying to focus on me... But really a furrie convention in town, what choice to I have but to sit back and enjoy the show.
Honestly good for them for having the confidence to be who they are.
We ended the night drinking big ass margaritas and just talking at a bar near Justine's house on the outdoor patio. I was a perfect night.
http://www.anthrocon.org/
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