so am starting a new begining, something that will give us peace and faith about our imagination, we are just feeling down as we let the internet plague to pollute what we are, it is the time to rise up and crush the vermin that has corrupted our sanity, what we think we love is the enemy, the creatures that are expanding themselves on all places must be crushed and return to the core of the Furry spirit, a holy, pure, powerful kind, there's one specie that must be ripped from the internet or be replaced by ours, the ones am about to create, and when it's done to go out from the shelter, that moment lot's of things will be done, and when is f