I was bullied, mostly just verbal but sometimes they would push me around, try to steal my stuff or shove books off my desk. Then I snapped and shoved one of the guy's head into pavement, however I wasn't born evil so I didn't do it that hard. Afterwards it pretty much made me resent society and hate people. I hate the bullies for being bullies, but also the people who would give shit advice like ignoring them and say they have problems to so be the better person. Back in school they'd say follow the golden rule, treat others the way you want to be treated. That doesn't work, I treat people the way they treat me. Those experiences pretty much killed any empathy I had.
I tend to think of myself as one of those grumpy cats. Leave me alone and we'll be fine. Try to approach me and I'll scratch and bite. Treat me with respect and I'll be nice.
I tend to think of myself as one of those grumpy cats. Leave me alone and we'll be fine. Try to approach me and I'll scratch and bite. Treat me with respect and I'll be nice.