WHAT ARE YOU THINKING ABOUT RIGHT NOW?

You don't like me anymore Link, I accept that.

I don't dislike you. I don't know you. I didn't know you before or "like" you before so nothing has changed. What I said in your comeback topic is just how I feel about people who blow up in anger like that. My dad is like that and my sisters bf is and I'm sooo totally the opposite and I just have no sympathy for it. If you blow up in anger and come back to apologize I'm not going to give you a big hug and say welcome back. It's part of your personality and will likely happen again unless something major happens like therapy or happy pills. I'll just steer clear because I don't like anger.

I'm not saying this stuff out of hate. I'm saying it because it's common sense and your stuck in a self destructive pattern where you have this deep personal pain that you seem to think will become better if you talk about it with strangers on the internet who are likely to not feel the same way or even understand it.

Btw, I'm not teasing you because I think it's funny(if that was directed at me).

As if it's so fucking incompresible that I love someone. I frankly don't see it as any different from everyone else expressing love for those disgusting fleshbags called "Humans". It's not my fault that god decided to make my objects of affection imaginary.
That's not the issue. Love. Like it or not we are human and like every other species we mate with our own kind. That's how life has been for millions of years. There is no god and if there was I doubt he would choose every little aspect about our personalities. That sounds like a way to avoid personal responsibility.

I am not a zoophile. I am a Xenophile. These are completely different things. I am NOT attracted to regular, everyday rats- I feel no emotion for them (other than my belief that nobody has the right to take another life). Comparing me or any of the people who feel like I do to zoophiles is insulting. Honestly, I'm really hammered right now, so I can't explain myself well.
I didn't mention anything about having sex with animals. I said be with, as in, having intimate contact. Which is what you were talking about, feeling the fur and hugging. Putting incorrect meaning to my words could be insulting too, but I'm not gonna get all bent out of shape about that. You guys are just being overly defensive and maybe transferring some arguments that other people have made. I dunno. If I meant animal sex, I would have clearly said that.

I shouldn't be afraid to post my artwork if it's romantic in nature. That'd be like telling a gay artist to not post romantic gay pictures. It makes no sense.
Again, not what I said. Not what I meant at all. I was simply pointing out the fact that you get so upset when people call it weird that you should know better than to keep posting in places where people won't understand and call it weird.


To suggest that my dilemma is as simple as fucking animals? Fuck off.
Yell at Corfasious for that, not me.

I shouldn't have to go to sleep every night and have my hands unconsciously grip a body that isn't there. You don't understand the raw fucking pain that I feel every single day of my life. So I feel like it's in my rights to complain about someone trying to get me to admit that my girlfriend is weird, or that I shouldn't be featured on the homepage just because I don't happen to like fucking disgusting human beings.

You'll have to deal with the fact that it's not normal. It's just not. That doesn't make it wrong, it's simply out of the ordinary. It's not everyone else's fault that you can't have a normal relationship and this is public space. Your right to show naked mice is equal to someone else's right not to have naked mice in their public space. Isn't it like, in the site rules anyways? I recall a game that got denied because the description said it had a penis in there somewhere. Mr Big's adventure, or something. That guy.

Seriously you guys, I can't talk about it anymore,
Then don't. Most people know when to keep things to themselves, but you seem to think that constantly talking about it will be good. It's clearly not. And this isn't the first time it's ever come up.

You're right. Nobody understands your pain and they never will because they don't think or feel the same way. You need to be talking with like-minded people or professionals.

Thanks you guys. I have to go fucking cry myself to sleep and pretend that she's in my arms tonight. AGAIN. This is fucking brilliant.
It's not our fault you have issues. Most of have issues but we know better than to wear them on our sleeves and broadcast them to the world.