He was an asshole to me. So one day I decided I had enough. I put on my fursuit (HEAD ONLY), got my trench coat and though "fuck it, it'll be worth it once i'm done. I pocketed my butterfly knife, and released a deep sigh "calm down Micheal, everything will be better once it's over, You just need to get this over with, he has fucked up your life enough, can't let him do it anymore" I got in my Mum's Honda, checked if she had enough gas for the journey, lit up a ciggie and put it to my lips and took a deep puff, I punched in his address into Google Maps and began the trip. It would be an hour before I got there, and I had a lot of things on my mind. I looked in my trunk to make sure I had the bag I buried. It was tucked nicely underneath my Mum's food bags, I let a sigh of relief that I had kept it there. Once I arrived at his house, I noticed the lights were off, great I thought must be sleeping, Asshole doesn't even know whats coming. He wouldn't even think I would do something like this. He wouldn't even see it coming if it was right in front of his eyes. I let out a small chuckle, "Bwhahahaha you've outdone yourself yet again Micheal!" I made my way to his front door, pawed in the code, and headed inside.

Thats all I can fucking write right now. Ill confess the rest of the shit ive done later

The other kids would make me dance all the time and they would scream "go white boy go" and they always bullied me for being a furry like why do you care. God i'm so glad it's over like holy crap it was so annoying. Why must everyone be so god damn mean like what did I ever do to you. Basically what i'm trying to say is I FUCKING HATED HIGH SCHOOL.