I am still very hurt, and very angry, that I lost my canine lover last year, to a government and legal system that can go FCK itself... [I Spiritual Zoophile]

but one thing that I am NOT.. is ashamed. I am not ashamed to have been mated by a canine. Even having been outed for this, even having my name in the papers for it, and having to be put through "mental health courts" because of it... no shame do I feel for this, no shame will I feel. I loved that dog, he loved me. We lived a happy life together. This was no fetish, it wasn't a kink, it most certainly was NOT abuse. This was love, the most sacred and meaningful love of my life, actually, and his. I'd be foolish to think that I could ever convince you of that, or the courts, that there was nothing wrong in it, but fck you, I don't care.

Just one of those things, I guess. The world will never accept me, but on the hand, the world, and most of the humans on it, are so fcked beyond all hope themselves that none of it matters to me, the entire world could put me in exile, cancel me, or shoot me, and I'd see that as a blessing. I have lived, loved, and laughed in life, that is all I wanted from it anyways. Fck your opinion of me, it doesn't matter.


That's all I got to say on this for now. Fck you, Canada.