Once when I was in first grade, some older kid came up to me randomly in the hall and picked me up by my Barney dress and told me that Barney was stupid and I was dumb for liking Barney. It was very random and weird and confusing. Now your turn. If you were a bully, you can share your stories as well. :cheers2:
I was bullied until columbine. then everyone thought I was going to snap on them and bring assault rifles to school. thanks eric and dylan......
I used to bully boys on the playground when I was just a kindergarten spud... Now, I have actual adult bullies to deal with. I just dished some back legit style to one at work. Now she has to actually start acting like an adult at her job. Even if I still end up getting railroaded out of this stupid fucking company, her behavior will not go unchecked again. So, I created a positive change in things... That, at least, feels good.
I was bullied from gr 7-11 ish by a select few boys in my program. Mostly just one to be honest. It was extremely embarassing, and there was no reason for it. Now he has matured and is on my facebook...I still think it is weird.
Just one guy when I was 10. He turned the whole school against me, stole my basketball cards, kicked the shit out of me on the handball court a few times, made everyone think I was gay, you know, general shit. Then I had a few more incidents in early high school. The little bullying I did have fucked me up a lot at the time. I can't even comprehend what it would be like to be bullied ALL the way through school. Oh yeah, and I bullied assholes in high school if I was bigger than them or had more friends. I left nerds and nice people alone.
In 6th grade I carpooled with a couple boys to school and they'd team up on me and knock me around and call me unibrow. they admitted later they had crushes on me. boys are weird, why do geeky 11 year boys think the best way to get a girl's attention is to make her cry?
In high school, I was never really bullied so much as I stood up for other people and made a whole lot of bullies sound or look like fucking morons. I was the "gothic" kid in high school, so I scared a lot of people. Oh man, that was delicious, too, being so damn intimidating just because of the way I dressed. And I only did it for one year, but it stuck with me all of high school! It was fantastic. edit- Dave, the only problem Columbine brought me was having kids constantly telling the principal they were afraid I was going to go crazy and bomb the place. I guess wearing a trench coat and priding yourself on instilling fear in others really freaks people out. Haha. But the principal and teachers never paid any attention to those kids, so I was great.
I did a presentation on it in my final year of high school and got an A, so yes. And thinking about it seriously, what a horrible thing to happen. Insanely disturbing.
What's even more disturbing is that one bitch whose daughter died and she wrote that book completely fucking lying about her daughter being the one who said "yes" to the question if she believed in God. The girl who was really asked that question was injured, but survived.
A girl broke my nose with a metal tonka truck in headstart because I was chosen for line leader....after that my parents changed their minds about fighting and told me to hit anyone who hit me first. :cheers2: So...in 5th grade a boy ripped up a crappy thing I made for a school project. He had large ears so I grabbed them and twisted as hard as I could and kneed him. After that I wasn't bullied or teased by anyone. Middle School was different...from 7th through high school I was called a whore by girls and they would tell lies saying that I stuffed my bra or that I had implants. I guess they had boob envy. The guys never said anything mean to me unless we were fighting so most of my friends were guys....that didn't help stop the girls from calling me a whore...but I learned all their secrets through the guys they were fucking and got them back.
I can't remember where I read that. But it doesn't surprise me, my hoity toity better than thou art bitch of an aunt gave it to me for Christmas one year. The whole idea of the book disgusted me in the first place, I fucking LOATHE it when people try to use tragedy or death to lure you into religion.
In third grade I remember one person in particular that picked on me. I was picked on a lot because we were like....POOR, and my parents had just divorced, so I got picked on a lot for that too. Leave it to my school system to put me in class with rich people that had a stable homelife. But, the girl I remember put glue in my book bag and on my chair. I didn't notice it so I sat in it and it made my butt look all peely and squishy, I cried like a baby. And, my books were all ruined. So, one day in high school that same girl was walking past me and called me a whore. I dropped my crap in the hallway and tore her a new one. I, of course, got suspened from school and was made to pay her doctor bills....well, my mom and dad did....I broke her nose. After that, people pretty much just stayed out of my way and never said anything to or about me....that they let me find out. I was a pretty big defender in high school, not so much a bully....but I took care of the bullies. Like when they'd pick on my sister or my best friend. I'd go straight to the person and let them know that if they fucked with anyone again, I'd flatten their faces.
Leave it to kids to pick the most hard done by person around, and make daily life worse. Girl sounds like a real class act.