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Edited by SmokingLTJoe:
7/31/2015 2:07:04 PM
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Explain your childhood bullies and how you handled it.
When I was in forth grade there was this one kid who would bother me and hit me for no reason. My parents taught me to be nice to people, even those who treat you mean, and so I try being nice but he would continue callings names.
The thing I hated the most was when he gets into class earlier then me, he would flip my desk and all my books and paper would be all over the floor. The teacher wouldn't do anything about it either. He did this everyday and made me cry once. It was so frustrating and I was tried of being nice.
So one day that kid didn't come to school, so I took advantage. I sat next to his desk and took all his books, ripped every piece of paper out and crumpled them up, then stuffed it in his desk; I even did it to his text book that the teacher would say if you lose it it will cost your mom and dad $80 to replace.
The next day he came back and when he saw what I done he starting screaming. The principle came and he kept acting crazy and they gave him detention because he shoved the principle when they tried talking to him.
I was happy inside. Revenge is sweet.
[b]Let's hear your bully stories[/b].
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I was a biter when younger. And a strangler. And a kicker. You get the picture. Didn't deal with bullies much.
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Well some kid told me i should be wearing a sombrero fat short and ugly and not have the girlfriend i have then i told him that i was also dating his girlfriend and she was like "oh god he told him" and he was like " YOU -blam!- ILL KILL YOU"
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I never got bullied. I'm not sure if it was because I was a good 4 inches taller, or because I just get along well with almost everyone.
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Some guy's on my school ( I was in 2 grade ) used to take my bike and stuff like that. They did give back eventually but I was getting tired of it so one day I got pretty pissed off so I went home grabbed a riffle and went out to get my bike. It wasn't loaded or anything but it worked. I got my bike, they ran away and they never bothered me again.
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I managed to blame throwing a desk at my substitute teacher-breaking his arm- on my arch nemisis This was 3rd grade.
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2 RepliesYou see this [i]thumb[/i]? I took out 20 bullies with this thumb! At the same time!
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Edited by Sonnetjolt: 8/1/2015 4:30:05 PMI'm a boy at the time just about 9 or 10 years old. Sydney a girl, has been probably the biggest bully in the school sees me and my best friend Ben as targets. Sydney made the wrong move. I wouldn't have cared if she insulted me but she punched been in the stomach. I got up picked up a a heavy book and blindsided her with it. Then while she was on the ground I repeatedly punched her in the face. As I knew my mother was gonna crack my ass in half my friend Ben went home and told his mother what had happened. She got to me b4 my mom did. She said she admired my courage and told me about the time her sister saved her from a bully. She saw me and Ben as brothers. My mom came ready to beat my ass and Ben's mom calmed her down and explained. My mom still thinks I'm a girl beater for it but hey. Bully me OK whatevs bully my friends... you will regret it. That's how it's always been. These days me and Ben actually are friends with Sydney. When I turned 14 a kid named Tommy Denofrio (you'd swear the kid looked exactly like Eminem) would come by my desk and he would give me a look, I would just be like "do you have a problem" he would go to his friends and sneak diss. Tommy continued to pop shit about me til one day he spit on my Jordan's. I just repeatedly punched him in the face until his friends got me off of him. I was told to wash the blood off my hands. I went and washed my hands. But the skin on my right knuckles (middle and pointer) were kinda like blisters and they hurt a -blam!-ing lot. The best way to fight a bully by repeatedly punching them.
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1 ReplyFisticuffs
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I've had many and not enough time to list them but they all involved me being hit in some way. And I didn't handle it I just let it go on hoping if I ignored it that they would disappear.
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In elementary school we would break scissors in half and use them as knives. Anyway most people had them for intimidation I wasn't about that a kid who had been bullying me came up to me with his little group and threatened to stab me, long story short he made a threat and in self defense I actually did cut him and beat the living shit out of him and his friends just sat and stared.
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Some guy hacks my Email account and spreads personal details about my life around school. Then proceeds to spread horrible rumours making me a social outcast. Then he tries to pick a fight with me. Long story short, I -blam!-ed him up and ended up being dragged off him by 6 people. He never -blam!-ed with me again.
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"You're fat" "Well you're black" "IM TELLING!"
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1 ReplyWent to a tiny school. Looking back on it, I was a jock, geek, and a bully. Hmm.....
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Nobody ever did anything about it so i endured it for 6 years
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How to handle bullies? I pass my zen onto them. When encountering a bully, I don't make eye contact until he gets very angry. Once our pupils finally meet for the first time, the bully instantly gets put into a relaxing trance. He then proceeds to his home and kills himself in an extremely brutal and messy way.
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2 RepliesConsidering I lived in a pretty rough town there wasn't much bullying at the school I went to. I'd started Jeet Kune Do and training at a young age and I was pretty tall so by the time I hit high school I wasn't a small lad. I never had a problem with bullies. One of my friends did. There were 2 schools next to each other, Ivy Bank and Habergham, we went to Ivy. We finished 10 minutes before them (supposedly to stop fights, it didn't work). 2 lads used to give my friend grief at the bus stop, I lived nearby so didn't need a bus, I didn't know about it until he turned up at school with a broken nose one day. I started getting the bus home with him and then coming back again. No point getting him to fight, he was a pacifist then and he still is now 20 years later. So I did his fighting for him ... and still do, 20 years later.
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I joined a new school. I was i think in 5th grade or something. So these 2 kids start annoying and giving me a hassle, so on until they threw ink at me.....I beat the living shit out of them and moved on of course I got in trouble but I was happy. JUST DO IT!
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During elementary some of the kids would make fun of my last name, thank god I had good friends to keep company. Resisted to punch of those kids in the face haha
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No one ever messed with me. I was told I looked intimidating, broody, and scary.
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Tucked a cap gun in waist and shot it [spoiler] ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [/spoiler]
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1 ReplyWell it was in 9th grade, one kid would always bully the 3 youngest kids in the classroom, he would always push me and hit me for no actual reason, one day i thought i've had enough and i proceeded to humilliate him in the cafeteria in front of 600 students, (our cafeteria is 40 square meters) well basically i punched him in the face and evaded all his hits, then i finished him by kicking his nose with my feet then i teabagged him on the floor, took his phone from his bag and it went right in the trash can, the kid got suspended for 1 week for bullying and all i got was a detention.
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I had one. I ended up nearly cracking his head open in a fight and was left alone afterwards.
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Never had bullies
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I was so charismatic no one bothered to mess with me because of my following plus my sister dated all the tough guys in the school.
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I ate them....
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Traitor friends
