I'm a decent person. I am. It takes more than it does some to piss me off, but now i finally know what real anger feels like!
I'm still at school, i just got out of lunch, and i'm so angry because of a rumor flying around about me

I know i know, it's just a rumour and i shouldn't be upset about something so stupid, but the tale that's being told is so incredibly offensive that i have lost all concept of courtesy with the fabricators.

I don't do drugs, i used to when i was younger as a way to escape my troubles, but i've worked through that. But many people occasionally joke with me that i'm on crack because they've heard my comedy where i act out the persona of a psychotic man on stage. Apparently some aren't justm joking. People are saying i really DO do crack. THat's CRAZY!

About a week ago i had a panic attack on the street in my town...i almost died people. The paramedics who showed up put me on oxygen and injected me to keep my heart rate down, trying to ensure i didn't have a heart attack. hey said it was stress enduced. I guess it made some sense, i am a bit of a worrier at times, but it still shocked me.

Naturally this put the fear of god in my family,and they've worried about me since. I really thought i was gonna die there.

So i was in lunch and a friend who shall remain nameless comes up to me and tells me a rumour.

Supposedly i did some crack and whacked out on the street! They said i was crying and rolling around on the ground screaming about how i thought i was drowning. Even worse! They said i got the crack by sucking dude's dick in a back alley!

I will fucking kill them!

I'm tired of being the nice guy! There's no respect left in this world for the good person anymore!

No more jokes!
I JUST DON'T CARE ANYMORE!