Board Thread:Bully Erotica/@comment-4059927-20150829034250/@comment-2173402-20150829034814

It was a warm day in Bullworth... dreadfully so, Johnny Vincent might say.

He was standing in the male locker room, just finished changing into his gym clothes. He'd planned on skipping to make out with his girlfriend, Lola, under the bleachers, but he'd decided not to. Johnny didn't know what was going on, but he just wasn't into Lola as much as he used to be.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. Did he... not like girls anymore? Was he a... what was the word? Homosexual? It wasn't until he saw the lime green ogre in the mirror's reflection behind him that his question was answered. He wasn't a homosexual.

He was a homoshreksual.