Okay, fuck that. No matter how bad people have been, in my experience, anyone with a disability (no offense) is off limits. Dicks.ocelot0222222 said:
So everyone... Bullies
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Only had one fight (not organized sparring) during my high school years. As a sophmore a friend of my brothers suddenly grew a pair since he started to go out with someone my brother wanted to date. Didnt bug me until he started to talk trash about me. I dont get rallied up about that kinda stuff. Then a few months latter he tells people that i said, i forgot what the exact stuff was, but it was about my family this time. Then i made it known and offical that his ass on mine. The whole time on the bus ride home he keeps on saying i was too much of a puss to do it. By the time he gets off i shout hay dumbass, in front of his sister, on his lawn and as he turns to see it coming i punch him straight in the face.
I aint one of those guys on roids, if someone looked at me they think weak, unfit. But tapered muscles are deceving. So as i continue to punch him. He takes me down, grabinb my hair, punches me once, but gets met with two upper cuts to the chin. He tries to armbar me, but i use his move to literally pull him into my punches.
Then his cop dad comes out with only his pants on, flyis wide open. I lose focus on the whole fight, almost laughing at the site. He breaks it up and pulling me to a side he says, 'do you know who i am?' to which i respond with, 'a practically naked piece of turkey bacon?'
He seemed shocked by that statment so i repeated it. He goes on to tell me that he could have me arrest and stuff, and i respond with i could shout rape. Ending with a get the hell off my lawn.
Now not only did i get out of that without police records, but the guys on the bus watched it, so everyone now had witnesses saying what a wrothless piece of crap he was. His girlfriend threatened to kick my ass. (LOL). Then for the rest of the week he had an interesting shades of greens, browns, and purples showing up. In differnt places for those two days. ( i think he used makeup or something. All it cost me was the inablity to write for two days.(Hands were too swollen to do much of anything.)
I aint one of those guys on roids, if someone looked at me they think weak, unfit. But tapered muscles are deceving. So as i continue to punch him. He takes me down, grabinb my hair, punches me once, but gets met with two upper cuts to the chin. He tries to armbar me, but i use his move to literally pull him into my punches.
Then his cop dad comes out with only his pants on, flyis wide open. I lose focus on the whole fight, almost laughing at the site. He breaks it up and pulling me to a side he says, 'do you know who i am?' to which i respond with, 'a practically naked piece of turkey bacon?'
He seemed shocked by that statment so i repeated it. He goes on to tell me that he could have me arrest and stuff, and i respond with i could shout rape. Ending with a get the hell off my lawn.
Now not only did i get out of that without police records, but the guys on the bus watched it, so everyone now had witnesses saying what a wrothless piece of crap he was. His girlfriend threatened to kick my ass. (LOL). Then for the rest of the week he had an interesting shades of greens, browns, and purples showing up. In differnt places for those two days. ( i think he used makeup or something. All it cost me was the inablity to write for two days.(Hands were too swollen to do much of anything.)
For a while, I pretty much ignored it and kept walking. But a few years through high school I got big, 6.3" big.
Wonder where those guys are now; last I heard one got a girl pregnent, flaked his responsibility, then ran away down south; one was in jail and one is addicted to some drug or another.
Wonder where those guys are now; last I heard one got a girl pregnent, flaked his responsibility, then ran away down south; one was in jail and one is addicted to some drug or another.
I was only bullied in 8th grade, but it was pretty bad. IT was in a "business technology" class,and the classroom itself contributed to it; there were PCs against all the walls but one, where the teacher's desk was, and there was another row of them down the middle of the classroom, horizontal to the teacher so that she couldn't actually see the students on the other side of it.
I had three bullies; apparently, I was very important.
one of them just constantly insulted me, so he wasn't too bad. The other two would hit me all the time. They would casually chat about the best punching techniques as they tested them on my arms. They really got on my nerves, and one time I almost lost it, which would have been bad, considering that two of them were way bigger than me.
I think one of them was just venting his insecurities on me; he was Puerto-Rican and his hands were deformed, and he got made fun of a lot. The other two were just assholes, I think.
Anyway, these guys had a habit of, er, sexually stimulating themselves during class. And once, one of them saw to it that the evidence of the aforementioned self-stimulation wound up on my foot (I was wearing flip-flops). I was petrified. I never wore those flip-flops again, and, being the obsessive clean-freak that I am, I took a really, really long shower when I got home.
Thankfully, when I went to high school, one of them was held back for truancy, and the other two were sent to one of those schools for juvenile delinquents.
I had three bullies; apparently, I was very important.
one of them just constantly insulted me, so he wasn't too bad. The other two would hit me all the time. They would casually chat about the best punching techniques as they tested them on my arms. They really got on my nerves, and one time I almost lost it, which would have been bad, considering that two of them were way bigger than me. I think one of them was just venting his insecurities on me; he was Puerto-Rican and his hands were deformed, and he got made fun of a lot. The other two were just assholes, I think.
Anyway, these guys had a habit of, er, sexually stimulating themselves during class. And once, one of them saw to it that the evidence of the aforementioned self-stimulation wound up on my foot (I was wearing flip-flops). I was petrified. I never wore those flip-flops again, and, being the obsessive clean-freak that I am, I took a really, really long shower when I got home.
Thankfully, when I went to high school, one of them was held back for truancy, and the other two were sent to one of those schools for juvenile delinquents.
I can take bulling I really don't give a shit what people say about me. However even they know not to get physical, I will beat them and I won't stop beating them.
I was bullied throughout my time at school but it was mostly verbal. Started in Junior School were I guess I was an easy target (very big round glasses which at the time were tinted bright orange, overweight and very shy). Mostly verbal but got my nose broken and forced to drink liquid soap while the guys friends all watched. Didn't do anything about it just switched schools. Bullied at my new school as well but it was an all girls school so was mostly just very bitchy rather than violent. Mostly it just consisted of saying stuff behind my back and isolation. Now at uni and it doesn't happen anymore looking back it just makes me angry that I let them get away with it but I'm glad it wasn't any worse.