
It's
10am, and you are sitting in your high school science class. Your
teacher, Ms. Farlacus, has just given the entire class a brand new
assignment. You are to each dissect a frog. Your lab partner, Suzy
Slutcakes, is the most idiotic girl in the entire school. All she does
is copy off your work and talk about how she wants to be prom queen, and
now she wants you to do the dissecting of the frog because she is
"morally opposed to it". Normally, you wouldn't give a damn
about cutting open a frog that is already dead. Heck, as a hobby, you
cut them open while they're still alive back at home. You've always
been quite the sick bastard.
You start thinking
about how Suzy will probably have an easy life, marry some idiot NFL
football star, and never have a care in the world while you are certain
that you will be a janitorial custodian once you graduate.
So when she asks you to
do all the dissecting work for this lab project, while she just sits
back and reaps the benefits of your hard work, something inside you
snaps. You need to take advantage of this situation.
You decide to:
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