i did quads in a place where you get SO SO SO much hate and they started throwing shoes at me and barking but then i started crying and ran away with some friends and EVERYONE at the skatepark started following us and barking at the same time and my cousin started talking with them and they finally left us alone, i will never forget that day, this was actually in July, and everyone is still barking and calling me a furry, but much less now. i will always be known as the Taebla furry...
(erm, i am not doing well :3)
What's your story?