he probably was the best dad somebody could have. so was my mom. well, my mother. also died. but she died 2 years after him. she died 3 months ago sick. and now these days. the fox I showed(Fitna) is the only real way I can think of my mom without being so depressed and heartbroken. and well, that is the bad thing about being almost 30. your gonna slowly start losing everybody you known your whole childhood, I mean, my brother wouldve been still here if it wasnt for the most terrible,vile and awful piece of shit anti-furry I ever known. that I refuse to say the name of because he's litteral truama. but my brother was harassed and bullied by this anti furry repeatedly. and he also was suffering from the loss of his german shepherd. and the fact his girl-friend ditched him for another guy. so then when this same anti furry made a artwork of daniel tiger being murdered by this anti-furry's character, well. he killed himself infront of me. and I rarely talk about this shit to anybody.
The good thing is my wife's still here.
