Rolla, MO sucks. If you are going to go to Rolla, make sure you have WoW or you are going to kill yourself. Me, I found out that I was gay, furry, and a vore at Rolla, so I was kept busy. Now, I just want to get out of this place. I want to find a boyfreind. Trying to find a boyfreind here is like fishing in a field. There might be a puddle, but it isn't worth it. I want to go back to Lawrence, KS where all my freinds are. One thing that is going to be fun is a fetish show that is in a couple of weeks. I decided to make clothing that would tell people what I was. I took a shirt and wrote 'EAT ME' on it in big neon letters. On the back is 'PLZ?' and 'vore' and 'prey' are on the sleves. I found a costume shop in Rolla and they had some cat ears, I'm going to be wearing them along with a colar and leash. My pants are made of black t-shirt material and have 500 paper clips on them. I even spelt out 'YIFF' on one of the pant legs. It should be fun to meet other people and see what they like. I just want to get out of this fucking town. Oh ya, I found the best D&D book ever, Savage Species. It has all sorts of stuff for making monsters and othe creatures. It even has stuff to make anthro animals. ^_^ My DM even agreed to let me become an anthro cat in the campaign(having a wild mage in the party makes anything possible). Well, I need to work on the fucking paper that I need to do. I'll come back when something pisses me off.
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