sure all the time i was odd, still am.jackpackage200 said:After watching the jonah mowry video, It got me thinking about when i was in high school when i was bullied. It was this 7ft football player who could get away with anything because he was a varsity athlete.
If "skin head" has the same Neo-Nazi connotations where you live as it does where I live, well, racists tend to be nice to members of their own race -- and occasionally to members of other races that they don't actively dislike. If it's more like Goths or Punks or Metal Heads, those guys tend to be nice to everyone unless given reason to be otherwise, despite the scary appearance. There's not much difference between the people wearing leather jackets and the ones wearing pocket protectors, really; they're both "different" from the general population, which makes them targets, which in turn makes them intolerant of intolerance, which tends to make them tolerant.TheAmokz said:Surprisingly no. However, there was this strange rumor around school that i speak Latin, (i don't) and every now and then people would notice me and say "hey! that is the Latin boy!".
School i went was no doubt most bizarre place on earth. Leather jacket wearing skinheads were the nicest guys on earth, while small skinny kids were total retards.
Actually, it can and does when the school has the right climate. My highschool was living proof; sure, people tended to have friends who had similar interests, but nobody belonged to only one clique, and the nerds could and did hang out with varsity athletes. This whole idea of "your kind and my kind don't belong together" is at the root of the problem. Once you define it as "us" vs "them," the war can start in earnest.For.I.Am.Mad said:In fact the only people who got bullied were the nerds who were trying too hard to be accepted. They didn't know their place. You can't be a nerd trying to hang with the varsity crowd, it doesn't work like that.
Yeah, I think bullying has (in the long run, barring the fact that combined with being dumped, and losing my life long best friend, caused me to suffer chronic depression for a couple of years) made me into a much better person. That said, the day I bring a brat kicking and screaming into this world (and by me, I mean my future wife, after I do the fun part) I will go out of my way to teach him the one thing my parents never taught me. And if it's a boy, he will be bullied. Why? Because the males in my family develop the same way. For the first fifteen or so years, we're scrawny and shorter than most of our peers. Then, come 16 or 17, we gloriously erupt into rugged faced, manly Gods. True story. ANYWAY, if I have a son, I will teach him the thing my parents neglected to teach me: Fight. Back. Shrug off verbal abuse, but if you get physically attacked, fight back.Ilikemilkshake said:I was bullied in primary school after i moved to Scotland, for the simple fact that im English.
Then in high school i was bullied for being a 'Goth'.
I'd pretty much say being bullied has defined the person i am today.. almost so much so that i both resent the fact i have severe confidence issues, while being glad that its made me a more tolerant person.
I agree, I tend to have a lot of "varsity" friends, and so do my other nerdy friends. The first example of this I noticed didn't turn out too well. Ended up just being the class clown, who secretly bitched and moaned to people behind other people's backs and did it to just about everyone. He was entertaining, but nobody respected him. We go to different colleges now, and I have no idea what he's up to.Owyn_Merrilin said:Actually, it can and does when the school has the right climate. My highschool was living proof; sure, people tended to have friends who had similar interests, but nobody belonged to only one clique, and the nerds could and did hang out with varsity athletes. This whole idea of "your kind and my kind don't belong together" is at the root of the problem. Once you define it as "us" vs "them," the war can start in earnest.For.I.Am.Mad said:In fact the only people who got bullied were the nerds who were trying too hard to be accepted. They didn't know their place. You can't be a nerd trying to hang with the varsity crowd, it doesn't work like that.
Pretty much this, i had friends from just about every social 'clique' mostly by virtue of doing a boatload of extracurriculars. I honestly don't know that my high school had a bullying problem. If it did i certainly never saw it.enzilewulf said:This^staika said:I was never bullied in fact I was quite popular in school for no apparent reason. I swear at the beginning of the term no one in my class would know me but at the end I was the most popular kid in the class without doing anything, I still don't understand why it happened.
Except I really was just some one you could screw around with in the class if your bored. More or less I just tried to be a friend to every one. I had jocks for friends in one period and complete nerds in another. Just really tried to be nice. I was called names every now and again but it was usually just me and a friend screwing around or arguing over something we would get over by next period.
DOn't make me take my belt off boy.Owyn_Merrilin said:Hmm. My dad does like beer, but you gave yourself away with the "tell you why everything is wrong with your generation" part.IceStar100 said:Yes my son it is out I am Owyn dad now bring me a beer so I can drink and tell you why everything is wrong with your generation.Owyn_Merrilin said:Are you my dad? That's what ended his bullying problem in Junior High (which is what middle school was called back then.) The only difference is it was in a lunch line, and I'm pretty sure Pacman didn't exist yet.IceStar100 said:Everyone left me alone. 1st grade I was using a compass to try and make pac-man. this type http://www.oppictures.com/singleimages/240/LEO77360_1_1.JPG
Someone put me in a choak hold for fun and I stab him as a reflex. From that point on everone though I was crazy and I played it up so people left me alone. It was a double eged sword. I never got bullies but I had no real friends to speak of.
In all seriousness, I have a bigger problem with my generation than he does; for example, both of my parents think the OWS movement is great. I think it would be... if they could come up with some idea of what they want done, instead of just milling about and vaguely complaining.