There's no story really. In the neighborhood I grew up in there were always a lot of raccoons. At first, I wasn't scared. But when I was about 9-10 years old my older brother told me they carry rabies and would tease me about it constantly. That's where the fear comes from. And I always saw them, too. At one point it was so bad I refused to go outside at night. I still see them, too. No matter where I'm at, the Four Raccoons of the Apocalypse are just over my shoulder. They're stalking me. They're evil vermin.
lol...well everyone is weird...just wanted to see your point of view on what made it inspiring....because the next question would've been....inspiring for what? inspiring for someone else to be like or look up to or admire?....that would've been next...i just like the human mind....and seeing the thoughts of others and how they look at things..thats my craziness there as well
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