Every day it’s the same, every day they chew you up and spit you out. Your bullies are many, your friends are few; in fact, it’s just you, you against the world. One day you’ll move to the city and meet other queerkin furries like yourself but right now you live in a small midwestern town and you’re on your own, kid. How to fight back? Ratting out your bullies never did any good, it only made the bullying worse. Your dad bought you a 9 millimeter for your birthday and told you to feel free to use it on yourself. 2 more years and you’re 18 and outta here. 2 more years until you hit the city and never look back. You throw the 9 millimeter into the lake so you won’t be tempted to use it. Walking back from the lake you slip your earbuds in. 2 more years of this...thank God for W3 Thr33 Tr0lls!