I pretend I'm a blue dragoness and various other critters on the Internet, and I sometimes throw money at people to draw them doing horrible things with other people's digital online personas. Also I listen to spooky demon music, play video entertainment, and dress exactly like my mother told me not to.

There are so many furries that will beat on the "leaving the fandom forever" drum that it's honestly kind of surprising when one razes the earth behind them so thoroughly that you get the impression this one just might hold to their conviction. Going so far as to auction off their character and deleting every last single furry contact takes some brass. While I'm not entirely surprised I was among those cut off, there was a part of me hoping they would at least offer me some kind of explanation why they felt this was necessary. My mistake for thinking a flake would stop being one for even a moment, especially when they were being flippant about the very idea of abruptly ending contact with everyone stupid enough to like them in the first place.

Such is the capricious nature of friends on the Internet. You're just here to go, and you're not the exception, no matter how well you think you might resonate with someone.