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I'm a senior now so whenever i see the underclassmen bullying eachother, i always fuck with the bully. I used to be tiny and couldn't defend myself, now i'm skinny, tall, and goofy, but i can talk shit because i'm a senior and i don't like seeing kids get picked on
I got arrested for beating his ass.
The small get big and the big get small.
Your great high day doesn't last forever.
i used ro get bullied all the time now im older and alot bigger...now its funny to see the ppl that bullied me they are the coke heads coming to me to get their fix...its kinda funny
Yes, all the time. It's tough being the smart kid. But I got the worst of them back.
There was this one kid in high school who was just a total dickhead to everyone, except for the few idiots who befriended him. He seemed to get off on it. I won't even get started on the hatred he was spreading every day. I think he thought people would see him as cool if he asserted his superiority in every social interaction, but of course it just made almost everybody hate his guts. And for some reason he disliked me in particular, and did what he could to make my life a living hell.
So one day in gym class, we were playing some game and he body slams me, knocking me to the floor and making me temporarily deaf in my right ear. He tried to play it off as an accident, but anybody could tell it wasn't. For one, it was dodgeball or some relatively non-violent game like that, and secondly, we were nowhere near the ball. There was no reason he would have done that to me except to be a dick as usual. Well that's when I got fed up and decided I was going to get him back. Not being the violent type, I tried to bring it up with the school administration and the police, but that didn't really get me anywhere. But after a little research, I found out he didn't live in our school district at all, and was going to our school illegally. Of course, as soon as I found out this information, I brought it up with the principal who promptly took action and got him sent back to the school in his town. The next time I saw him he told me how much he absolutely hated his school and how much he hated me and then gave me a death threat for what I did. I just smiled at his misery and walked away. I've only seen him once since then, when he just said "douchebag" and I flipped him off in return. Oh, and sometime after that I found out the bastard got sent to jail. :dance:
The first time I was bullied was in 7th. grade. Guys in my Junior High and High School were pretty damn mean-minded without reason of course. If you appeared weak physically they took advantage of that. I have been slugged in the gut and punched in the shoulder hard enough to leave my arm numb for serveral minutes for doing absolutely nothing. Spit wads, humiliation etc. especially in front of girls. Feed the ego.
The thing I learned about power, any type of power is that it is only temporary.
During 10 grade my parents were going though divorce so I transfered Highschool to live with my Grandparents. My Grandmother fed me constantly. Oatmeal and eggs and toast every morning. Eat, eat, eat. Get home eat more. I signed up for weight class at the new school. I pushed myself to extreme pain in the gym daily and look forward to it. I went from a scrony 150lbs. 6'3, to 190 lbs. in just a year and zero body fat.
I returned to the old High School briefly and noticed right away that alot of people commented on how much I changed. And most interestingly were the old bullies who hadn't changed much physically. Solid eye contact was enough to let them know I was now something to be reckoned with. I could sense the fear as well, But I never felt the need to stoop to their level or even the score.
I was always bullied by the boys in kindergarden they would always push me down and be just mean lil assholes :( but my big cousin came to school one day taught a few of them a lesson about how to treat girls and I never had a problem since. I like it the best though when we all became teenagers and they looked at me alot differently. when any of them would ask me out I would be like "nope, if only you would have been nice to me when we were little" and walk away. :D they were all full of im sorry's then hahahaha to late!
Yeah, my stepbrother used to beat the shit out of me on a regular basis. I fucking hated him. He's about 2 years older, which is ideal for him. I wasn't too young, but I was never even close to a match in a fight. I honestly considered killing him in his sleep.
But then, everything changed. He got hooked on weed and just flat-out stopped giving me shit. Eventually, I tried it, and we've been good smoking buddies for about 4 years.
Moral of the story: Weed is good.
That's an awesome story. :rasta:Quote:
Originally Posted by Funkamander
when i was in secondary 1 i got bullied the first few months by few stupid gay ass fuckers byt then it became cool after. just because i moved in another province and i was french.