Being more than tangentally linkable to something like the furry fandom or something like it is about the dumbest thing someone in young adulthood can do, in this day and age. On national TV, no less. This generation has to face overwhelming economic odds in a country with a piss-poor safety net, and it's damn near insurmountable for people who didn't/couldn't go to college or didn't have good manners, work ethic, and habits instilled in them. If you're lucky you'll have a good shot at driving a delivery truck or driving 150 miles on a shitty comp rate and then spending your night installing Ethernet cables in some new big-box store on contract. Those are the good jobs, believe it or not.
There's only so much you can do to help yourself. Most of the time, success is seeded with a healthy dose of luck. But everyone has some level of chance, and you can always guarantee failure. Far too many people, far too many furries, do exactly this through dumb decisions.
A while back, some Silicon Valley CEO said that "in the future" (that meaningless quantifier) maybe kids would have to change their names and assume a fresh legal identity when they turned eighteen. Those of us with a little more capability for human emotion and empathy were taken aback by the narrow focus of that statement, wondering if, perhaps, there weren't larger privacy issues to be discussed there, but there's a lesson in that: if you value your potential future happiness, your future success, friendships, business relationships and earnings, you will keep your real name lightyears away from whatever depths of depravity you choose to sink to in the cold glow of your laptop LCD.
I know that's sort of lost on a fandom that only plans as far as the next convention, but it's still a goddamn important lesson.