Bugbear

Bugbear kept complaining about having to clean her fur every five minutes. You started to make a joke, but Bugbear then demanded you help her groom.
-After a moment of eager nuzzling, you noticed Bugbear’s long fur standing up and poofing out. She rolled her eyes when you started laughing.
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Being in this space has made me feel
A bit more small and I'm not quite sure where I'm goin' next
I'll try to use a map but with directions I tend to be bad so
I'll use GPS and pray for the best
I've got so many years to flesh this out and be what I wanna be
But it's confusing to say the least
No perception of time or space or distance, or weight
And I think I'm going insane
Doomed to graduate and remain a beast
And oh whoa I just want you to know
I feel so brain dead next to you
It's not like you intended to
Hurt me or make me feel that way
And I'm not tryin' to complain
But it just sucks to try and explain
Why I feel like this every day
One, two, three, four!
Sleepin' through your days and skippin' meals
Must sound so unappealing
But I guess it's different when it's the norm
Sinking deeper into whatever this is without a hint of reflection
Can't tell if this is the calm or if this is the storm
Giving everything I've got
Equates to about a shower and wakin' up late
Faced with anything I tend to flee
So when I'm thrown into the adult world
Where they do things that I never learned how to do
I guess I'll live in a swamp or a tree
And oh I just hope you all know
I feel so brain dead next to you
It's not like you intended to
Hurt me or make me feel this way
And I'm not tryin' to complain
But it just sucks to try and explain
Why I feel like this every day
My brain is surrounded by school kids
Who all got their valedictorian cords
While I couldn't care enough about my 3.8
No matter how hard I try
I'm still not trying hard enough to be great