So I was doodling in science class, and this kid asked “is that a furry?” (Note I was drawing humans) and I said “no” he said “well what’s up with the tail?” “It’s a belt” after a little bit I told him
“Leave me alone” and then he said “well this guy who is my friend is a furry” a little later when he didn’t leave me alone, I was fed up and slammed my clipboard on my desk (we were in lab tables) and said “there no more furry art!”
So that was a fine way to end a school day... I think me being triggered was higntend by 50 because Aunt Flo decided to pump hormones. Ik no one really cares about this stuff I just wanted to vent. Anyways how was your day?