how where you bullied

[pope_of_larry]

movie mob got me thinking, what where some of the stuff that happened to you. for me the event that sticks out in my mind the most is not the most but one of the funnest (from my point of view. in 7th grade this kid stole my wallet and after he found out i had no money in it he tossed it out the window of the bus and made fun of me for not keeping money in it (i wounder why i did that) after i got off the bus i went to look for my wallet because it wasn't far from where i got off. he dose the same to piss me off more he finds it throws over a fence. after that i lose it and go at him. after words im willing to let it go i didn't feel that i lost much about an hour later he sends his dad to tell my dad that he beat him up. i tell them what happens that check that tape on the bus i get of with a warning he get suspend for 2 weeks and he dad comes over and apologizes. all and all i think that one worked well feel free to tell your best or worst story about bullying

 

[BlumiereBleck]

Getting my ass handed to me while a teacher pretended to ignore it.

 

[Kortney]

I was never bullied at school, but my Dad seriously abused me for about five years straight. I guess that counts?

 

[Fiz_The_Toaster]

Mostly verbally all because I played in the orchestra, occasionally I would get shoved around and get rocks thrown at me. Emotionally by my relatives because I'm not like my cousins where they're very social, shallow, and are part of the popular crowd, whereas I'm not.

 

[oreopizza47]

I'm not really a very intimidating or impressive guy, and whenever I was bullied, it was mostly by girls who knew I wouldn't hit back, or the guys that would do anything for aforementioned girls. All of 6th and 7th grade, one girl managed to make my life hell and turn all but two or three people against me for a while. Another girl constantly verbally abused me in 7th and 8th grade and would not take the hint to back the hell off. I guess it started in 5th grade though, with two girls that teamed up to bully me; one was faster and would chase me down, and the other would beat me down. Funny how life works, because I'm a high school junior now and those two are a couple of my best friends. Life is good now, got that way after I realized that if you don't care what the bullies say or do, if you don't let them get a rise outta you, they won't care enough to bully you.

EDIT: Just re-read this and realized the line about those girls being my friends sounded a bit masochistic. It isn't like that. Once we were in middle school for a while, they realized that there's no point to bullying and it just gets you in trouble, and they both tried to make amends with me. In fact, the fast one helped me out of a few tight spots where I couldn't stand up to someone, and she would just go off on them. Man, I almost felt sorry for those people.

 

[Blueruler182]

Solitude, mostly. My mom was always working, my dad would work me to death and generally treat me terribly (His own words were that he bullied me because my life was too easy). People at school would treat me terribly if I didn't find some corner to sit and twiddle the time away. I learned to be alone really fast. Learning how to be around people now is hard.

 

[Jackpot524]

When I was in the 7th grade, I got punched in the face so hard that the whole left side of my face swelled up. I took it pretty well and reported the incident to a teacher (I know, "Tattletale" right?) However, it turned out that the only people that saw anything was me, the kid that punched me and his friends. They claimed I started the fight and I was suspended for a week.

I was pretty pissed off that the 'system' had let me down...

About a month later the same kid kicked me in the back while I was at my locker. I lost it and threw him into the wall and told him to "fuck off," we ended up fighting for a couple minutes and we both ended up just walking away. Funny thing, I totally expected to get suspended for that one since the other guy looked way worse for wear... but I got brought into the principle's office, he shook my hand and sent me back to class. I'm still confused on what that was all about...

It's nice to share, isn't it?

EDIT: I've noticed that there's a "7th Grade" trend...

I think we should just have everyone go straight from 6th grade to 8th and then we could end bullying! Who's in?

 

[Flying Dagger]

I never really got much physical bullying for very long.

As soon as people realised that trying to hit me was going to result in me hurting them in some way (even if I got hurt a lot more) they kinda stopped.

without fear, they didn't bother with physical abuse.

However, I found myself socially ostracised because of it. You pity the kid who gets bullied, the kid who smashes the bully's head into a wall you fear.

 

[Mr.Pandah]

I was hardly ever "bullied". However, if a situation ever arose where someone thought it was absolutely hysterical to roll out a nice dig at me, I'd come back with one of my own which was far superior. I'm usually pretty quick witted with things of this nature, so I never had a problem. Also, nobody has ever really had a problem with me.

 

[TheNewDemoman]

Mostly emotionally. After my parents died, I became very unsure of myself and a bit out of place to most people. That typically lead to the popular girls teasing me for being sensitive, or causing problems for me whenever I was alone. It became much easier when I started hanging out with my best friends (thank god for lunch switches) though.

I feel sorry for you, one of the few nice people here -_-


But as for myself, well despite my size I am quite the softy. So I am a moving target for insults, also I am 1/2 Black 1/2 White.

This one guy called me a "half breed mother f***er"

I gave him a good shiner

 

[Astoria]

Well there was a time in year 9 where I was going through a darker stage and I was frequently being picked on because of it. Even randoms I'd never seen before would call me emo whilst walking by.

 

[JackRyan64]

Still am, being in high school and all. Nowhere near as bad as in middle school, nowadays it's by kids I don't know either calling me a "******" or by throwing random objects at me.

 

[Nimcha]

I got a little flak for being a redhead in my freshman year, and by red I mean RED.

 

[Anarchemitis]

I was commonly insulted for several years in Elementary school. God be with anyone who was 'The new kid' in 3rd grade. It didn't help that I was immediately disinterested in the concept of Pokemon when I first heard of it, which alienated me from the nerd crowd as well.

 

[smearyllama]

I've gotten a lot of people being condescending and patronizing.
This doesn't happen a lot anymore, but it used to be that I'd sit down at lunch and read my issue of Gameinformer. Then some of the more popular kids would sit down and start talking about how "WoW is the best" and such.

I learned my greatest power and my greatest weakness: The ability to ignore almost anything.

I also ran into a few issues with one girl in Algebra (don't ask me how she got into the class- I don't know) who was really annoying, but not outright mean.

Edit: This is mostly because I'm kinda big but not all that tough or strong. I'm incredibly perky, which doesn't really fit the way I look.

At my school: Big= football or big dumb guy. I

 

[Marter]

I'm bigger than most people. I also give a look that "could kill", apparently.

Nobody bullies, or has bullied, me. Not seriously anyway.

 

[Free Thinker]

Beat up in elementary, verbally and emotionally in middle school, and now I'm my own worst enemy in high school.

 

[StBishop]

I never got bullied too badly.

I got into a few fights and just took it. There was a group of younger kids that use to be annoying because they knew that the school would always take their side so I just put up with it, just name calling and stuff.

I also got a fair bit of mocking and being pushed or tripped by the popular kids in about grade 9-10 because they invited me to do shit and I always declined because my friends weren't invited. They broke into my locker and wrote "NURD" (yeah, they misspelled nerd) on the inside threw my books everywhere and stole all of my D&D mini's. One of them would be like, oh sorry man here (and put his hand out to shake mine) and then slap me. He stopeed it after a while when he slapped me when I was on a computer and a reached behind me and grabbed his neck. It was my only cool "Stand up to the bully" incident.
Then in year 11 we all went on a camp together for Outdoor Ed. (Like optional PE for seniors) and most of them got to know me and actually liked me. There was one guy who didn't appreciate that I was much better than him at Basketball, Archery, Absailing, Orienteering and pretty much everything not Rubgy or AFL (Aussie Rules Footy).