Oh man brings back memories ....

One time my best friend in highschool Katie ... yeh well her little brother got a desk thrown at him in a study hall we were both in ... intentionally ... and she came to me crying later in the day ... o boy. Lets just say I said something to the kid (who was much bigger than me) and he acted all cool about it, then went later in the day and threw her brother into a locker, pushing him around, and generally making a fool of him. After school when we were walking to the car (I always drove Katie home) I walked really quickly to catch up with him, tapped him on the shoulder and clocked him in the face literally as hard as I could.

Well thats where the fun from my story ends, I busted up his nose real good, but unfourtunatly for me, it isn't true what they say about breaking someones nose and them just grabbing it and wriggling in pain. He just fucking charged me, put me on my back, and beat the living snot out of me. I broke like 3 ribs and had a face that wasn't pretty to look at, then again his face and big purple nose and the two black eyes that must have come from getting a broken nose, also didn't look very good .... though i had a hard time breathing for weeks. He played TE on our football team, lets just say I would do well to pick my fights a little more ... um ... evenly.

I can't recall a single one instance in which I wa bullied, or I bullied someone else. I mean, my firends and I call eachother names, but we know where the lines lay, and we never cross them, so it's all good. But I never really socialize with people I don't know (hence my hardships of making friends) anymore, so oppurtunities of being bullied are limited by that.

I was always name-called at school. Especially during roll-call. But I like my name so it's cool.

hehehe...Rod.....

such a funny name....

JUST KIDDING. I LOVE YOUR NAME...I WISH YOUR NAME HAD MY BABY!

Interesting.. This subject brings back alot of memories while I was going to High School back in the 80's.. I don't know how it is now, but back then, we had 3 classifications of groups at school: The Jocks who thought they were hot shit and there shit didn't smell.. The Burnouts who were the dope smoking, party friendly kind of people that were, well, rather layed back and didn't have a care in the world.. Then there were the Bookworms who were straight "A", never drink, never smoke, never party type of people... I was alone a good portion of time in High School cause I didn't really fall into any catagory.. I was called alot of names, picked on alot by the stuck up jocks and pushed around alot, especially by one individual in particular.. I was pushed around and called alot of names to the point where it did something to my Psyche and 1 day, I layed out this Jock ice cold and gave these fuckers someone to look at and respect and to think twice about who the hell they were fucking with.. The whole name calling and peer pressure thing of it all is a detrimental thing to a kid and after I had did that, I gradually started making friends with the Burnout group who weren't into this sort of thing and the rest was downhill from there.. If I could've gone back and did this all over again, I would've probably of went with the bookworms who applied thmselves much better than I did when it came to good grades and instead, I went with the popular group to hang with, smoking Buds everyday and eventually cutting class to the point where I barely graduated with a "C"... Live and learn I suppose.. I recently received an E-Mail from my High School saying that they were gonna have a 25 Year Reunion coming soon, but I doubt I'll show up for it.. I mean what the hell do I say to some of these Jocks 25 years later, especially the one who's ass I kicked for the amount of shit he whipped on me??? It's not worth it..

I dunno, there's a ton of shit with me and others joking around with each other. I used to constantly get called names and shit back in middle school, but after one event I changed around my lifestyle, not for them, but it worked out anyways that no one ever said shit again. And no, "knocking one of them out cold!" is NOT a good idea, it makes them have a grudge and there friends will kick the shit out of you. Or at least that's what happens where I live.

No i am not, i have been bullied. Not for years now, but i used to get bullied. i never had much courage to stick up for myself. I used to try and "ignore" them, rather than fight back.....

worked, slightly.