Am I a Furry?

Hey whats up guys, its Jimmy-Kun. I had a realization today in croissant classes. I think I'm a furry. If I could be anything, I’d be a Fuzzy Croissant. And not just any Fuzzy Croissant, One with a dank color, blue spots, but my general humanoid shape intact along with the feline features. That’s because I’m a furry. It took me a long time to admit that to anyone. More than 15 years. That’s because I had always heard the word “furry” as a pejorative, a term practically synonymous with fetish. At best, being open about it would open me to ridicule and at worst, well, I didn’t even want to think about the reactions of friends and family. Despite the proliferation of nerdy pop culture – from anime to cosplay – furries have always been pushed out to the fringes.