My Dad just asked me "Do you know who Sylvester is?". I'm fairly certain he does, I mean remember the fursuit? Anyway, I reply "No". He says "It was sent to sylvester@my old claranet address". I said just to delete it... I don't know what the message said but I don't really want to know.
Furry is a really stilly thing to explain to your parents. You should never need to explain it. Especially when it isn't really a big part of my life. True, I've met many interesting people and made many good friends but I don't see it as something you need to explain to your parents. It's just a hobby to me if anything.
Bleh! Why are people using an email address which is like about 3+ years old?!
Furry is a really stilly thing to explain to your parents. You should never need to explain it. Especially when it isn't really a big part of my life. True, I've met many interesting people and made many good friends but I don't see it as something you need to explain to your parents. It's just a hobby to me if anything.
Bleh! Why are people using an email address which is like about 3+ years old?!
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Date: 2002-09-27 02:04 pm (UTC)They think it's just a kind of Live Action Role Play thing where I have made various friends who prefer to use our Internet names. Keeps life simple that way - they don't really -want- to know more.
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Date: 2002-09-27 04:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-09-27 05:17 pm (UTC)everyone's situations are different thoue anyhoo.:P
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Date: 2002-09-28 01:31 am (UTC)For Christ's sake.. my mom's known I'm around furries for ALL of the 10 years that I've ever known this group. :P
Simply put--get over it. :P Mention furries. Just say, 'I'm goin' out to hang around with some furries.' If they ask, 'What's 'furries?' You explain it in your own words.. but something like that might work, "It's a fandom that revolves around anthropomoprhic stuff. You know what Trekkies are, right? Well.. there's fandoms for just about anything these days. Star Trek.. Transformers.. hell, they have a fandom out there for those cartoony animals that talk, walk and so on.. ala Disneyesque cartoons and such. I'm gonna hang around with a group now. Seeya later!"
And that's it. Get over it, already. :P You're making ME feel like putting words in your mouth to make you feel at-ease about something so banal in your life. :) It's not like you're gonna go shoot up drugs or ruin your life in some way. Furrydom isn't some religious cult. And it's most certainly not going to ruin your life (unless you're intending to be a Disney animator or something... and even then.. ) heheh
I know I'm ranting.. it's what I do. Pay no attention to me if I'm being annoying. :) Be well! Ciao!
--Miles.. the guy who doesn't even like calling himself a furry--yet hangs around with the furries and draws furries. Go fig. ;)
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Date: 2002-09-28 01:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-09-28 01:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-09-28 02:02 am (UTC)They understand that I'm old enough to take care of myself and it's up to me if I want to go off meeting strangers off the internet but they just take it to be a social thing. In all honesty, it is a social thing. Meeting up with with friends of similar interests for a few pints and then going shopping, playing games, etc.
My point is that a) I don't like awkward questions and b) I've been keeping it secret for so long now, I've dug myself a pretty deep hole that's hard to get out of.
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Date: 2002-09-28 03:33 am (UTC)And regarding awkward questions.. like what kind of questions? I don't see how they can't figure it out for themselves. :)
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Date: 2002-09-28 08:19 am (UTC)Because not everyone is forthright and accepting of such things. I'm going into the story that's been mentioned quite a fair few times now, and though it has nothing to do with parents, it's still a pretty valid argument for keeping quiet about somthing like furry.
Whilst I was living in Manchester, I went over to visit my grandparents for New Year. When I get back, I find the locks to my flat have been changed, and I wonder what the fuck's occuring, so I head off to a mates place and ask if I could crash there. I later find out that my pleasant ex-flatmate found a small stash of 'dubious' furry material (Vixens with norks out, no less) and promptly came to the conclusion that I fucked animals, systematically destroyed/sold everything I owned, and spread this malicious rumour to everyone I knew.
I've only recently plucked up enough courage to go back to Manchester. Telling people you are a furry is all well and good, but not everyone understands. (For instance, I told my brother about five years ago, he shouted how I fucked animals, I had to half strangle him to death before I could make him listen to what I had to say.)
Thankyou for listening.
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Date: 2002-09-28 12:18 pm (UTC)As a thanks, how about a bit of nostalgia?
Gotta love the perspective :D
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Date: 2002-09-28 02:58 pm (UTC)I'm not saying you should go all-out and exclaim that you're furry to the world. But I *AM* saying that I wouldn't keep it a secret. Part of the problem with your story is probably the fact that you never DID mention furries to them and have the chance to even properly introduce it to them at all and even explain to them the fact that it's about anthropomorphism and that there's a subculture of it that tends to have an anthropomorphic fetish. It's pretty different from outright zoophilia because it has nothing to do with actually DOING anything, for one, and secondly with REAL ANIMALS.
But digressing from that particular point.. the act of hiding it only makes it that much more severe when an unexpected element of your furry fanship comes up and THEN you make it a much more difficult situation to have to explain or deal with. The story you gave illustrates my point better than I think it illustrated your own.
If nothing else proves it.. take the fact that I've been out to California to live on my own amongst the furries of Silicon Valley.. I had let my mother KNOW that I was going to sleep over the house of a one of my furry friends for a while 'till I got my own apartment and lived on my own... and she's Catholic and VERY religious, kind of a political conservative and she's of the VERY old-fashioned opinions when it comes to sex and such. (Mind you, I tend to be a lot like her in those three regards, too. :) But she KNOWS I've been involved in the furry crowd for all this time and that I've been pretty happy.. and I've ALWAYS let her know that there was this big subculture of weird fetishes. She knows.. and, in fact, we both kind of find it amusing more than anything. I think that there's a lot of trust there and the understanding that people will be people and sex is an obsession with lots of them.
So now.. when weirdness pops up about furries.. it's not a big deal. She can still seem surprised about stuff--but considering what she's been told by me, it's not as shocking. :)
Blahblahblah--I'll stop now. That's just my two more cents. :)