Were you picked on...

Every waking moment

 

As a kid no. (A couple times in like 7th grade though)

I was still insecure as hell though, I spent years in long sleeves. heh, I don't know why I was insecure though.

 

Aww...I always hated to see kids get made fun of. I still do. I just want to punch the little jerks. That wouldn't be good though...I'd probably get sued or something.

 

No one ever gave me any shit in school, but my older brother was a asshole. Actually, he still is.

 

yup yup yup

 

For my hair, since 1st grade.... last year I got made fun of by the jocky people and all their friends because my best friend was black and because I enjoy hanging out with females more than males... Somehow, if you only hang out with girls during school hours, you're automatically gay.. wtf?

 

Oh yes... but they had their reasons.

I remember once spraying dog shit with eyeglass cleaner... that was in fourth grade. It was on the teacher's bench on a playground.

This year I tried to write on this guy's forehead and chased him around the cafeteria with a pen. People thought I was trying to stab him. Actually, someone bet him to put his arm around me... then I was like "hmm... what should I do now" so I just pulled out a pen and tried to sign my signature on his forehead... I actually had the asst. principals following me, but they were too weirded out to do or say anything because I didn't do anything violent... just signed his forehead and made a bunch of people think that I tried to stab him

 

I love being picked on cause some of the things people come up with is hilarious and gives me good material to use later...

 

I really had fun doing things like that. Before I was a veggie and if we went on field trips, instead of bringing a CD player or game boys like some people did, I would actually bring a fly tying kit for fly fishing and tie flies using the little fold down tables (we usually took charter buses and had the reclining seats with tables).

I was never picked on though...

 

hahaha holy fuck george....



haha i totally misread your last post... i thought you meant that you went fishing for kids on the bus

 

in elementary school i was picked on a lot by my best friend. then in middle school i realized that she wasn't my best friend and i didnt care what she and her private school friends thought of me. then in highschool i egged her house.

i dress pretty differently from most people in my high school, but no one says anything to my face.

 

all the time. i was the fat kid with glasses back in middle and early high school, an easy target. i never really got beat up though cause i was just cool like that.

 

6th grade...worse time of my life...

i got made fun of every little thing i did or stuff i didnt know. I didnt get pushed around and stuff like that, but i just got laughed at alot and made fun of. I cryed so much...

but now, 6 years later, im rather well thought of, and im rather good friends with the people that made fun of me

 

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I was never really picked on in school, BUT i do remember when i was living in my old house, my next door neighbour, who was like 2 years older then me, was always really jelous of me and would run around trying to catch me just so she could beat me up. So i use to run home and my mum would tell her to fuck off haha. I was only 4 then.

But other then that, never been picked on, if i ever was, I'd just tell them to fuck off and then walk away or start arguing with them to the point where they actually wanted to beat me up because i had bummed them out HAHA. OR they'ed just say to me " Fuck your a bitch!" and walk away.
God that was fun. Id have a grin on my face, the size of a banana for 2 days.

 

Ahahaha... That's great.

Thanks nakey ape. Merry Christmas!!!

 

but of course i was picked on as a kid.....DUH!

 

yeah...no one would talk to me at first because i wasn't white, haha

 

I did a lot of picking on people...

I'd feel bad about it but eh...

 

no regrets