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Have you ever been bullied, anon? I think I had to cope with bullying since I was able to walk. I was bullied by a gang of girls in middle school and when I reacted I had to take a trip to the hospital. I don't remember elementary school much but I was still bullied in my first HS year. And then there's my dad who has been calling me worthless failure, dumb and all that stuff since I went to kindergarten and almost went as far as calling me an abortion. What about you?


Never quite that bad, I was lucky enough to be looked past by normgroids. They mostly turned their attention to uglier guys or shorter guys or whatever people didn't look like they belonged. If I stayed out of their way they stayed out of mine. We understood each other. This came at the cost of not having any friends at all in highschool, I never even learned anyone's name besides the people that the teachers would call on. I'm grateful for it though, I'd rather be friendless and left alone. My parents have been good to me, as good as I could ask for anyways. They've treated me better than I deserve. I just hope I'm not a burden to them for much longer. This world is shit.

Your father is awful by the way. I expect that type of behavior from highschool normieshits and anyone in their twenties but someone with a kid shouldn't act that retarded, especially not to their own kid.


Very sorry to hear that, OP. Worst bullied that I ever endured was that strange kind where the bullies would pretend to be friendly with you then make fun of you behind your back. Also, there was a nigger in one of my classes in high school who was trying to show off to a couple roasties, and told them that if he could murder one person without consequence, he would kill me.



Condolences OP. I was bullied too but they were small time compared to my parents.


I think I'd be breaking all the records from getting bullied from my birth up to high school. I don't remember much before the kindergarten.

>sit and play with some stuff, then suddenly get my nose broken by some little bitch

>the roastie who is supposed to oversee us tells her that it was a bad thing to do, then says "wow anon, how could you get hit by a girl? hahaha", but even then I knew that this piece of shit would get crazy mad if I even tried to touch that scum loli

>try to approach some kids to play together

>the fat fag says "uh we don't want to play with you"

>later they gang up on me and steal my toy car

>play with other toy car a few weeks later

>some girl walks by and starts to sperg out "that's not your car! give it to me!"

>I yell at her instead

>after around ten minutes of hearing her stupid shit and yelling at her I just walk away with the car

>sit by myself at playground

>some little shit tries to break my neck by jumping on it and spinning around

>I can't shake him off and start crying

>roastie overseer sees everything and thinks this is funny

>try to skip kindergarten by explaining parents why I don't want to go there

>they yell at me, beat me and force me there until they are too tired of it

>hire a nanny

>no bullying until school

>primary school

>silently recite alphabet during a break

>some small faggot gets annoyed and punches me

>the roastie teacher sees everything but gives no fuck

>we are having our school meals in a basement

>that faggot who punched me starts to kick me and verbally harassing me by pointing out that I'm fatter

>think about mashing the food into his face but decide not to waste it on a piece of shit

>some group of faggots steals my stuff

>goes out of the classroom to hide my stuff

>I understand that stopping them would be useless so I hide some things of one fag from the group in the classroom

>they return and the fag asks where is his stuff

>a kid who I thought was my friend told him

>the fag could not gather all the pens and pencils because I hid well the half of them

>the group of fags would gang up on me, beat me, hit me from behind or ruin my items

>some of the teachers seemed "concerned" in front of me and their collegues but nobody gave an acrual single flying fuck even if I was bullied in front of them

>some other betafaggot that tried to get in that literal faggot group (I don't know what their living scum failures of parents have been showing them but they were "jokingly" imitating gay sex by humping each other. Also one of the faggots' dad was a policeman. Everything was understandable after I learnt that the school was corrupt as fuck (you can easily get good grades if your parents suck up the teachers very hard by giving donations, or giving money for great grades) would hit me from behind and run away all the time

>also his teeth were pitch black, it's like his family was pouring sugar into his ugly mouth every fucking day or something

>for some reason he would get very dissatisfied when I corner him and beat him

>some other fag tries to hit me repeatedly

>somehow I take his shoe and run away, he can't follow me

>the group of faggots show up

>they pretend they are good guys here, ask me why I took the shoe

>I know that they actually don't care about that guy, they just need an excuse to bully me

>a few words later they beat me and go away

>they haven't even returned that fag's shoe

>get called to the blackboard by teacher

>little faggot from the faggot group tries to make me trip and fall down by getting his leg in the way

>I tell the teacher

>no reaction

>I jump over the leg

>answer and write stuff

>I go back to my desk

>the faggot tries the same shit again

>I stomp on his fucking leg

>he tells the roastie teacher that I kicked him

>she says some stupid shit and I just go to my desk




>same little faggot walks up to me and tries to poke and punch me

>I get tired of this and deflect every punch and poke with a backhand

>he gets really angry and irritated over this and tries to poke and punch harder

>the punches that get to me somehow are very weak

>he tries this shit until the lesson starts

>we all walk in pairs to another classroom

>I get hit from the back

>I turn back

>oh, it's just my "friend" sided up with some faggot

>try to skip school to never deal with this shit

>tell my parents about every incident every time

>they either don't care or don't believe

>both tell me "we will talk to the teacher for sure this time, just don't fight back anon, it will make things worse"

>"but I don't fight back and it does not help"

>"you must be lying; don't fight back even more"


>walk towards my dad's car from the school

>get hit at the back very hard

>faggots from another class have been throwing big pieces of ice at me

>walk fast to the car

>get hit with a big one at the back of my head

>enter the car crying and dizzy

>tell dad what happened

>to my surprise he actually left the car and ran towards the fag who was the closest and who threw ice brick at my head

>tells me later that the boy stinked like ge shat himself

>later he had to apologize to the boy and his mom

>I ask him why did he apologize if I am the one who got hit to the head with a big piece of ice (I was surprised to see him to be such a humble cuck)

>"you don't understand anon"

>my great grades fall to bad grades

>mother and father tell me to do the homework

>I do everything they tell me to do

>they rip off the textbook page and tear it down after I finish because "my writing is not good enough"

>every. fucking. time.

>I get sick of it and just draw stuff in the textbook

>father sees this, gets very angry, starts hitting me and "lecturing" me

>mother says he should not be hitting me

>he tells her to shut up and get out

>yells and hits me for almost every word I write

>crying made writing much harder

>punching him did not help because my punches were quite weak and he hitted me harder

>absolutely nothing is possible to escape this situation

>I just take the pages with the "failed" text, put them in my mouth, chew the paper mass and gulp it

>after seeing his son eating inked paper out of despair, the violent father got disturbed, and found nothing to say but "why are you eating paper? your stomach will ache"

>I just continue to bite off a new portion, tears streaming down the cheeks full of paper





>get some presents under the tree, mostly sweets but also a very cool relatively big toy bike

>dad makes a shitty joke, then verbally harasses me as if he was continuing the joke

>I get very sad and tell him something in my defence (nothing any more rude than "no, you," I don't really remember)

>he gets really mad

>as I was crawling around for gifts, it was far easier for him to kick me very hard in my upper teeth 2-3 times

>I fall on the toy bike, breaking it

>mom runs to me and tells him to stop, he kicks me a few more times and walks away, swearing

>secondary school

>try to get to my pal to talk about stuff

>fag from the faggot group gets in the way

>looks at me

>hits me

>I hit him back

>we start to fight in front of the roastie teacher

>I get hit on the head a few times from the back, probably his gay friends helped him

>get dizzy

>he overpowers me and starts to act cool

>punches me in the face abd walks away

>faggot from his butthole-molesting group walks up to me and tries to agitate me to hit that guy from the back

>I see right through his dickshit provocations, I tell him to fuck off but I'm too angry myself to let that one faggot just go away

>I walk up to him

>look at his mongrel face

>he hits me first, again

>we fight again

>I still lose

>he asks "want to me to hit you in the face?"

>I say "Nah"

>he walks away

>the little provocating faggot appears again

>I tell him to go fuck himself and go to my desk as he tries to punch me but misses

>more of the bullying from before

>fags try to test chokeholds and armholds on me

>I scratch and bite them until they tell on the teacher

>late day, I was returning home, passing through the hallways by the classrooms

>suddenly some high schoolers walk out from one of those and gang up on me

>beat me up because "I'm too loud"

>faggot from the faggot group starts a fight with me again

>I cry and can't hit him sometimes that would happen, too. I guess it's thanks to cuck indoctrination from my parents that I had to deal with for so long

>some highschooler sees this

>stops the fag and calls the damn principal

>my parents realize that something must be not okay if the damn principal is contacting them over me getting bullied

>transfer to other school




>nobody is bullying me physically but some enormous fat fag who stopped this after I understood how to punch people properly

>get enough mental bullying from roasties and teachers because of my habit to skip classes and getting my grades worse because of it

>some fat roastie even disliked me so much that she kept spreading false rumors about me doing bad things

>her retarded prideful roastie friend took this seriously and tried to make me explain shit I didn't do

>ignore her

>get hit

>hit back

>the teachers are angry

>I don't care anymore

>some ugly roastie from other class calls me bad names (probably because I wasn't a social butterfly like everyone else)

>hits me

>can't hit her back because parents' cuck indoctrination

>cry instead and powerdrag her along to teacher as the roastie tries to stop me

>idiot old roastie teacher belives her bulshit and me

>I get fucking scolded

I'm to tired to remember and write down anything more.

You could say that it's my fault for being a crying shit, but how could I have known better? My family (including my retarded violent father) told me never to fight, never fight back, never protect myself or make any problems. Yet I got yelled at home every time when I got beaten and school contacted them over it or I told them myself. Nobody has ever shown me the way to live properly, as a man. I just had to survive in a house with a dying old hag my family did not have the balls (they definetely had the money) to send her to nursing/retirement facility. Her daughter (my grandmother) had to do shit like cutting out rotten flesh from her butt with scissors. I wish I was making shit up here. Nobody gave a fuck about me, a little kid, being nearby. She was ugly, stinky and noisy. She may have been an okay person (who am I kidding, of course fucking not, she was a female, and, to add insult to injury, her kid fucking hated her. How would a good person fuck up with their offspring's relationship that fucking bad?), but not to me, since she verbally harassed me and yelled all the time. until the start of the primary school yeah, she died in that rotten bed; younger old hag who was a lying scum that loved to make scandals out of thin air (she never really bullied me but she was a very bad person and forced me to drink alcohol), my weak-willed mother (who was strong-willed enough to yell and hit her son (I guess this is bullying, too)) and the male who spent his time crafting useless shit in order to try to make a "scientific breakthrough" that would help get him money this imbecile could not even learn basic English, eating snacks while watching TV or beating his wife or his own son (me) (getting beaten up over basically nothing counts as getting bullied, right?).

Something was definetely fucking wrong with my mental state even before the bullyings. I'd cry easily over anything. If I weren't crying back then after getting harassed or physically hit every time I'd deal with most of the shit that normalniggers present me, since I could overpower almost all the kids around me when I was not crying. It took me around 6 years to learn myself how to not cry and suppress any emotion. I think I felt big grief, surprise and sadness every time I got bullied, hence all the crybaby shit. Nobody ever thought to try to help me with this. In the end the one who will help you is you and only you.

Jesus Christ, nobody fucking gave me a fucking few days of rest until before 8 months to the end of highschool, over a quite short period of time, I got violent, angry and finished focusing myself not to succumb to strong emotions. After that I was either beating the shit of normalniggers or the normalniggers were too scared to have any business with me. Starting to get fit in middle school helped, too. My dad stopped beating be when I started to punch back hard enough.

Shit, I've got furious now. Now I remember clearly again why I despise normalniggers. They are just the same retarded violent children but in adult bodies. Nothing but a death would cure them all.

I've got reminded that the only thing that supports my being is rage.

It's a good thread, OP. It made me analyze and reconsider my life once again.

Also I'm a bit surprised I wrote this much. Guess my life was a bit more shitty than I thought, huh.



Yeah, being bullied is something that happens to everyone, especially loners who dont have anyone else. You are seen as the prime target for the normalniggers to practice on, which is the only thing highschool has to offer them. This is how bonds are made for these animals. They band together to verbally abused some poor kid, only to laugh and run away and whine when he snapped. They formed happy memory like this, by making others miserable.



Yeah, there was a lot of pinching and verbal abuse, mostly verbal abuse. I guess this is what happened when 90% of class is a bunch retarded school girls. I usually just tell them to fuck off, or occasionally hit them in the back and pull their hair when they got physical. I was very submissive and non confrontational, hence the attention was mostly on me and a mentally retarder guy.



i was never bullied in school since i was always a talented shittalker, not that people didn't try but i could always turn the tables

granted i made a bunch of friends that didn't mind my autism

my family life was fucked up tho aside from beaing hit and choked i heard stuff like

"you're a psychopath you need help you're a failure"

"why don't you kill yourself just jump out of the window take a knife or lie down on the train tacks"

i was barely 10 when i first heard shit like this

that's some of the things i heard from my parents my sisters haven't been better at all

the funny thing is tho each time i tried to talk with them about it "what? No this never happend you're imagining things" is the answer

and they wonder why i lost all ambitions with 14 started drinking with 20 and can't form any meaningful relationship



Jesus anon I feel so sorry for you. I was also a crybaby and bullied but never this bad.


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I'm sorry anon, I realize there are people like you who had it much worse and that I may be lucky to survive with a non physically abusive father.


You hit the nail on the head. I have observed the same shitty behavior by normalfags online. I think most of my pessimism came from the delusion of The Internet, I gave up on the real world long ago and thought people would have been more willing to understand online but that doesn't seem the case. I always tried to be supportive but the moment I spilled the truth they'd start calling me names and gang up on me. At first I was utterly befuddled, why would you bash me if I worked up my mind to tell you the horrible person I was before? But then I realized they just want to see your good side. I don't believe I wear a mask forever around people I'd call friends. Joining one of these "support groups" is a fucking joke, everyone builds their happiness over the misery of the others.


I've had my worst experiences with girls too, while males would mind their own business girls would do ANYTHING it took to get attention and that includes choosing one of the two socially disabled guys to piss off or downright abuse who were me and some poor mentally ill kid who's still probably having a shit life because of his parents demanding too much of him. I snapped once and I ended up paying for it. Can I help it for being beaten down by the opposite gender? They were three against one. Fortunately it doesn't seem like they went that far in life afterwards and I sure hope they won't.


I never drank in my life nor I plan to. I never understood the appeal of alcohol in the first place. It's sad how many of us are stuck with shitty parents while the state does absolutely nothing to aid us.



I'm going to live on my own in student housing this fall. Hopefully it will be better than living with annoying parents.


i was kinda bullied, but not really. i was a bigboi compared to the other kids, and i wasnt the worst looking, so luckily i didnt experience that much bullying. but i am extremely shy and sensitive, so i was picked on a bit by the low inhibition social chads. but i was bigger than them, and they never pushed me too far, really

i had this one nigger its always the niggers in grade 8 pick on me and i just raw went up to him and started hitting him in the face as hard as i could. i didnt have the nerve to trash talk back, i was and still am horrible at shit talking, but he was disrespecting me in public, and i had to do something about it. we both spent like 15~ seconds going in a circle hitting each other in the face with one hand (he grabbed my other hand), but neither one was knocked out or anything. i had a slightly bloody nose, but after that he never bothered me again

my problem was that i moved to a new school every other year. my parents moved to a new location 4 times between when i was 5 to 16, and since im horrible at socializing the emotional damage was significantly worse than most normal kids. i moved to a new hs in a new city when i was 14. i made 0 friends my entire time there and spent every lunch going to tim hortons alone or in the library, and dropped out at 16

life is cruel and school life is in particular so fucking ruthless. its so difficult for me to express just how much i hated school. i remember i had a friend growing up who used to like ruthlessly bully kids, flooding their toilet in their homes and stuff, and this guy grew up to be a chad with tons of sexual experiences and became a police officer. this life is sadistic and violent, and god is evil for putting us through this kind of torture



>I never drank in my life nor I plan to. I never understood the appeal of alcohol in the first place. It's sad how many of us are stuck with shitty parents while the state does absolutely nothing to aid us.

Alcohol lets you forgett it's nothing i'd recomend but it helps to feel normal for a short time



Well, let's say I have a different type of "alcohol". I just jerk off a lot and it drives away my uneasiness.



>I'm going to live on my own in student housing this fall. Hopefully it will be better than living with annoying parents.

I hope it goes well for you, anon.


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>early grade school

>some obnoxious mexican cunt kept giving me shit

>the teacher never did anything about it

>in fact the teacher tried to push the "she's picking on you because she likes you!" bullshit

>grade school a little later

>got some oreos in my lunch

>super excited about that shit because my family was kind of poor and that shit was a special treat

>lunch time

>oreos are gone

>start flipping my shit

>demand the rest of the class tell me what happened to my oreos

>we're all grade schoolers so most of them are just confused and think its funny that I'm spazzing about cookies

>one kid lays into me really hard

>find the plastic baggy with little black specs of oreo crumbs in it

>it was definitely him

>he keeps playing dumb and making fun of me

>never get any justice for me stolen cookies

>teacher doesn't even care

>later grade school

>kids from one grade up started making fun of me

>I sperged out and challenged them to a fight

>they laughed it off

>some time later, same bullies see me and my friends playing in the back yard and decide to take me up on my offer

>I got into full sperg mode and fight several of them

>I don't remember it because I was in a blind rage the whole time, but I apparently won

>not that it was probably all that impressive, since we're talking about 10 year olds shoving each other

>rest of grade school is smooth sailing

>middle school

>at my locker getting my stuff together

>someone grabs my shitty paper bag lunch from me

>it's fucking oreo thief kid again

>he's laughing like this is such a funny joke

>sperg rage mode engages

>I grab him by the wrist as he's turning away and twist his fucking arm as hard as I can

>everyone in the hall sees this

>he drops my lunch and pretends like he was just playing around

>we've never been on good terms ever

>I'm too stunned with myself having just pulled off some cool shit like in my american cartoons

>oreo thief scampers off because I've still got murder eyes at this point

>start getting a reputation as a psycho and possibly the next school shooter

>left alone for the most part

I'd say just stand up for yourself and shit will turn out better, but the only reason I was even remotely capable of fighting and was because I had an older brother who picked on me a lot too. We were mostly on good terms, but he really knew how to rile up my 'tism and get me going. Looking back, I guess I'm somewhat thankful he toughened me up enough to channel my autism into a violent weapon in a few situations where it mattered.


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I'm currently being bullied by the cosmic force that unfolds my life as it happens. I tried bettering myself, then two weeks after I get a better job than I had before that pays more, my dad accidentally overdoses on fentanyl.

Now I just don't see any point in doing anything anymore. My dad was really all I had. He was my father, but he was also my only true friend in this world.


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I was bullied my whole life. My parents were the worst bullies.

They moulded me to be a spineless apathetic agreeable puppet. Which is an open invitation for classmates, teachers, strangers, co workers and bosses to bully you too.

I don't talk to them frequently anymore. It's hard having no one in your life to replace them.

I somehow manage to get a degree and a job I hate so at least I'm not homeless.

Thankfully no one bullies me now. No one except myself. I mentally torture myself almost every hour of every day. My parents have become internal bullies. It's so integrated into my consciousness i don't even know what to do.


Bullied like hell in formative years. Consistently abandoned by all friends. Got worse in Middle School. Ignored by most in HS


The most bullying i had was from this fat guy in elementary who just made snarky remarks at me. I remember him trying to belittle me by telling me that the mg42 was a fake gun.

Although i was lucky, at the end of hs a guy came up to me and told me that in the earlier years he was planning to beat me up because my natural existence was annoying, but his friends just told him to let me be.

There's no outward blame for my failings, except for genetic rng, but that isn't really anyone's fault


I moved to Germany and went to school there between the ages of ~6 and 12.

The teachers were very strict in the classroom but outside of that they let the kids run wild in the school yard. When someone picked on me I just responded by physically attacking them, teachers pretty much only broke up fights and made the involved kids say sorry and shake hands. I actually became friends with one of the kids that I got into a fight with. No one really bothers to bully someone that has a reputation for retaliating with violence, especially when teachers don't really suspend or punish you for it. There are easier targets.

Looking back on it, there was a lot of bullying going on but luckily I'm neither a Turk or Russian and most people thought that a Swede was exotic in the correct way.

I remember one guy that got bullied quite a bit, the reason for it was that he never stood up for himself and constantly snitched even on matters that didn't affect him (like two other kids fighting each other, he'd run and get a teacher).

He would also quite literally ask for it a lot of the time, teasing people and when it turned sour on him he'd sprint to one of the two teachers on the yard (was a rather large yard in a L shape so was hard for them to keep watch). While hugging their legs and using them as human shields, he'd stick out his tongue. Needless to say the teachers didn't like him, but it's not like they could watch him get beat up.

But of course, in the end he got beat quite frequently and by me as well. I distinctly remember that he spat at me completely unprovoked and immediately ran to a teacher to hide. I don't know why he kept agitating people into attacking him when he was clearly too cowardly to defend himself.

One of the fights I got involved in still stands out very clearly simply because of how hilarious it was. I'll greentext it for brevity.

>Tall (literally) retarded kid sits in a tree on the yard

>He has decided that it is his

>I didn't know him or his claims on the tree and showed intention of climbing it

>He starts sperging out

>I tell him to fuck off

>He jumps down and I guess his larger physique intimidated me (was probably held back and I was in one of the lower grades)

>I start running the fuck away with him after me

>Then I start to think "I can probably take him, why am I running?"

>I stop on the spot and spin around

>Land a blow straight in his face as he runs full force into my fist

>He falls to the ground and starts to cry

I felt a bit bad after I realized that he was a retard but the hilarity of it gave me a net positive feel.

Then I moved back to (((Sweden))) and got put into special ed schools throughout my entire schooling because I didn't take shit from people. I got labelled as a "violent kid" just because I got into a lot of fights. Avoiding fights in special ed classes filled with kids that all have various diagnoses and mental issues is impossible so it just made things worse. I was forced into constant counselling and switched schools multiple times because I got into fights. My mother insisted that I couldn't handle a regular school and in turn destroyed any potential of me having a social life as a teen since I went to schools with 5-10 students all of which had a lot of personal issues.

TL;DR Let kids fight, within reason.

Apologies for the bloggy post.


>my dad who has been calling me worthless failure, dumb and all that stuff since I went to kindergarten and almost went as far as calling me an abortion

That's fucked up. Your parents are the only ones that are obligated to have your back, especially as a kid. Truly the worst kind of people.



Reading about some of the extremely poor father figures in the thread really pisses me off. My father wasn't perfect but he always tried his best at raising me and gave me a lot of good advice.

He told me to stand up for myself and that if I got into a situation where I couldn't get out of a fight, I should hit first and hard. Unlike my mother he never got upset with me after getting into fights if I was defending myself. But he was clear on the matter that I shouldn't bully or attack people unprovoked or for the fun of it.

If I just had my mother to raise me I'd be a much lesser person than I am today.

Sage for double posting.



Compared to back then I don't have to suffer much and I'm moving away soon. My childhood was a trainwreck though, I don't think I want to be a kid ever again.


i had a squeaky voice and couldn't speak very loud either for alot of my youth, until 6th grade when it started actually dropping a bit. i had overly enlarged tonsils that had to be removed, but i have no idea if that's related to the voice issue or not. additionally, i had a girly face and this combined with the voice made me get picked on alot and called a girl.

eventually (three years ago, when i was 24) got into an online "relationship" with this girl, and we talked everyday and watched movies and seemed to like eachother alot, but later found out thru chatlogs that i obtained that she didn't really give a shit about me and thought i was a clingy loser, and was dating someone IRL to boot. online relationships never ever.

even in highschool tho, when my voice was like a normal male's, i'd get picked on and called a girl. completely decimated any selfconfidence i had. a few times in college (went thru full freshman year at university then dropped out and became homeless) a girl would show interest in me, but i was too depressed to do anything about it, plus i assumed that she was just pretending for some ulterior reason.

apparently my face is still confusable with a girls to this day; i've grown a decent-sized taliban beard-and-'stach to cover this fact up.



Sounds like you'd be better off just dressing as a girl anon



I was a late bloomer and I had child voice throughout middle school. I was picked on a lot for my voice. Now my voice is deep (I get told from time to time that it's deep) but the bullying made me insecure for a while.



fuck off reiko.



>R9k drama

>r9k discord drama

>lets bring that to 8ch lol



>reiko isn't trying to sabotage 8ch /r9k/ too

Anon surely you jest



>thinks the reiko shit was all fake

there was plenty of evidence of it being real, and of others besides reiko also pulling the same shit.

additionally, the word you're looking for is 'nigger', not 'nigga'. stop censoring yourself like a faggot.





All of these posts were more than likely made by one of reiko's discord fags. Just sayin.




Linked the wrong post. am retard my bad. >>281490


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Anything close to serious injustice didn't happen until I moved to America, before then I just annoyed people and got into grappling/shoving matches which I deserved except where I almost got my neck kissed by a sharp metal edge but that was unintentional on his end.

>move to America

>8th grade

>go to a black and spic school despite a better school being nearby but my parents "didn't know any better"

>black girl keeps jokingly flirt with me

>decide to fuck with her one day

>she gets pissed and says if I do it again she'll fight me

>do it anyway thinking she's bluffing

>bitch actually slaps me

>we scuffle

>substitute teacher and dude in class come and jump me while we're fighting

>teacher pulls me out in the hall and tells not to hit a girl and if he sees me fight with a girl again he won't stop it

>doesn't write me up and we go back to class

>later in semester a spic kid who's been fucking with me the entire semester keep flipping a textbook on my backpack at the end of the day

>decide I had enough

>slap him in his fucking face in front of the class

>he stares at me

>oh shit

>tackles and pummels me

>manage to get up

>teachers tell us to stop

>pick up a desk and fucking throw it at him

>go into the hallway screaming and throwing my backpack everywhere

>cop tell me to go into a small room

>fucking tornado that whole room, file cabinets, posters chairs, everything except the table had been fucked with, all while I'm uncontrollably sobbing

>cop comes in shocked and asked me if I did this, tells me to the shut the fuck up crying

>I don't remember what happened in this time but my parents pick me up, get suspended for three days

>next semester

>got a leather jacket a while back, they were cool at the time

>except that it's Spring so I ended being embarrassingly musty

>everyone in class runs from me

>move onto to next class

>it's that fucking sub from last semester

>one bitch decides she's had enough

>gets soap and water from the bathroom and tells me to watch my stankyass with it

>push that shit out of my face

>she then beats my head

>then I realize I'm dreaming

>see that bitch in my dream

>see the cop

>I'm standing getting ragdolled by her

>I come to understand that I'm not in a fucking dream

>this bitch beat my head so head that I got dazed and blacked out long enough for the cop to come up and she's been thrashing me around

>try to fight back but I'm too dizzy to do so

>eventually the whole faculty comes up

>come face to face with her and ask her why we're fighting like a little bitch

>spit on her

>then the dude from the fight last semester punches me

>didn't realize it then but I got knocked the fuck out twice, friend of mine told me everyone was looking at me and I was breathing heavy and they got me back on my feet before I woke up

>storm out and do the same shit but get taken to the office

>decide to get up and leave, pass that bitch by saying I wish she would die like a fucking pussy instead of crushing her throat

>get caught anyway and don't run like a pussy

>get suspended for three days or some shit, bitch doesn't get expelled

>all throughout the school year as well I asked my parents to transfer me to the other school while they said no

I simply can't express my hatred on this one properly but these fights were good things, anyone who has never been in a physical altercation of struggle; fight or die, is a meek fucking worm. I have other fights but it's in another thread and you can find it easily.





Good fucking lord that's rough, the closest I can relate to is when my parents yelled at me for being unable to solve some math problems and hounded on me for hours.


I honestly wish I was bullied as a child. It seemed like everyone around me was conspiring against me, but never acted. They acted kind towards me, but I knew it was bullshit. My greatest friends were the ones who were rude towards me, because I knew they were honest.


the biggest thing that pisses me off about school bullying is that the teachers do not give a fuck, at all. i've never met a single teacher in my entire life who actually attempted to resolve the situation before it spiraled out of control. they'd see the bullshit and just laugh it off or pretend they didn't see anything, then when you dare to hit back it's like you're just as guilty as the bully, rather even more guilty because you dared to hit back.

violence solves most problems. if somone attacks you it's morally correct to defend yourself with as much violence as you can even to the point of killing them. the only reason killing scumbags who bully isn't recommended is becaus it's against the law; there's nothing morally wrong about it.

any parent who tells their child to not fight back, to just 'ignore it' and it'll go away, to just tell the teacher, etc, is a horrible parent. there's no excuse for indoctrinating your kids with the lie that all violence is evil and that you should just 'turn the other cheek'.

all that does is paralyze the child when they actually need to fight back.

i remember the first few actual fights i got into, i could barely swing a punch, i was shaking all over, i was so scared shitless of throwing a punch because i was taught to turn the other cheek and not fight back, to 'ignore it and it goes away'.

nothing goes away. if you don't beat the shit out of them then they'll keep bullying you, that's it.

the worst thing any parent can do is tell their child to not fight back and just ignore it. that advice is worse than the 'just be yourself' advice normalniggers give about relationships.



I forgot to add that the substitute just watched the whole fucking thing but he got suspended from ever teaching again. I got called a terrorist Russian too and other dumb nigger shit but that's just teasing. I also forgot these stories.

>game day towards the end of the year or some shit, in the computer lab

>fat retarded spic who got held back and already antagonizes other people comes up to me trying to fuck with me

>decide to listen to my parents' shitty advice and just ignore him

>retard notices this and puts his hand on me

>felt myself going blind and decide to get out of there before a fight starts

>tells the kike computer teacher I'm leaving class, he yells out me but I keep on walking anyway

>go sit in another class until the period is over

Ignoring it doesn't fucking work and I confirmed it myself.

>friend of the fat retard probably got held back twice, is 6'0+

>him and the blacks are monkeying around pushing each other in the halls and shit

>he shoves me into a wall

>tell him to go fuck himself

>he gets bullmad, starts asking me what the fuck I said, shoving me, just telling him to calm down like a wimp

>even the other monks are telling him to chill


Teachers do that because that means a fight has broken out and fights makes fiascos, and who starts the fight is to blame. It's not even out of malice on average, these people don't understand the concept of combat and justice while also following rules and therefore believing in them over time.


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Yeah, i got bullied all the time since i was a kid, mostly mental stuff you know. However, i never fought back, i just took it like a dog you know. I guess im not that kind of confrontational guy.


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holy shit your life sounds trash

hope you're doing better bro



>the biggest thing that pisses me off about school bullying is that the teachers do not give a fuck, at all. i've never met a single teacher in my entire life who actually attempted to resolve the situation before it spiraled out of control. they'd see the bullshit and just laugh it off or pretend they didn't see anything, then when you dare to hit back it's like you're just as guilty as the bully, rather even more guilty because you dared to hit back.


>"Not my problem" - t.teachers

I've also seen these kinds of stuff throughout school. The last part about hitting back is what fuels the bully:

>bully hits the bullied

>bullied hits back

>yeah for some reason the teacher is already here

>the bullied gets all the blame

It revolves around the fact that the teacher are supposed to be in the "guardian role" in the school's premises being the adult but the fact is they all give zero fucks and would rather not get involved so it doesn't get in the way of their job. It's neither the parent's fault of telling the kid not to fight back but I can tell you just fight back for it. Kill or get killed. I was fierce back in the days and got kicked out for almost stabbing my bully's eyes well I actually missed though. That's what he get but I didn't feel any pain even after the fight broke out. Got kicked out though I didn't instigate nor made the first hit but out of the fact that I might actually kill them the next time. Some of his friends were the school director's grandchild. Well that's politics for you.

The only solution I can think of these days is to put a CCTV camera system on classrooms and cafeterias but ever since the dawn of smartphones anyone has had a surveillance device under their pockets ready to gather evidence unlike in the past where cameras are expensive or shitty quality. Heck people can even get a $10 chink undercover camera pen/eyeglass and record the incident.


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After a minor scuffle in 5th grade, people began to see ME as a big mean bully after I stood up to an uppity spic nigger wannabe. But then in middle school I did a lot of nerd shit which outcast me from the normgroids, so in High school, people behaved as if I don't exist, since I don't fall into any category of person. That crushed me the most because it was like an episode of "be careful what you wish for" because I was always the non-confrontational type, and only wished to be left alone when I was young. I realized that there was no coming back from that path and now I've come to terms with it. It's not like you can retaliate against life with violence.


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>It's not like you can retaliate against life with violence

You never know unless you try.


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>It's not like you can retaliate against life with violence.

If there's one universal lesson of history, it's that violence is always an answer. It might not be the most efficient one, but it can solve every problem. You just have to put in the effort to reap the reward.


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>It's not like you can retaliate against life with violence.

I despise you and your kind.



>It's not like you can retaliate against life with violence.

The whole morality of a man exists to teach him when to use violence and power, both physical and mental when it's appropriate and when it's not. Have you not noticed that even your children shows were not moralizing to you that you cannot use violence but that you shouldn't be using it in wrong ways? I think your words kind of don't apply.


I got bullied by some 3rd world immigrants around grade 6 and 7. I had to call the cops to get them to fuck off.



maybe you should learn to suffer in silence a bit more man, we certainly dont need that many people to shoot up their school every time they get bullied.



On the contrary, we need more shootings; not of schools, necessarily, but of kikes - hypothetically in the alternate universe, not in this one, of course.


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I got the shit kicked out of me by niggers when I was in highschool pretty often. I don't really feel like it haunts me or anything, if anything it made me tougher. I got picked on by girls pretty often just because I was shy and wasn't interested in normalfag stuff. They were far worse than getting my ass beat because they'd get me ostracized and unlike marcus and his gang I couldn't tell them to fuck off or punch them. This went on throughout all of highschool, they spread some pretty horrible rumors about me, saying I was a pedo or whatever. Basically everyone was disgusted with me even though I had no idea why most of the time. It got to the point where I dropped out because I couldn't take it anymore, even the female teachers were looking at me like I was a creep. I feel like it's had a pretty negative impact on me. Frankly, women scare me. I get visibly uncomfortable around women at my work, in classes and in my day to day life. I have to specifically request a male doctor because i'm not comfortable talking to women about anything. When I go shopping, i'll go to the line with the male cashier, even if it's longer. When I need help with something i'll talk to the male attendant. I can't even talk to my mom for very long. I never told anyone about it, but my coworkers I think understand since my female super usually sends a dude to tell me whats up. The other women at my work, I suspect, think it's funny but i've never been confronted about it by anyone. Whenever I need to talk to a woman I can't talk very loud and I have to avoid eye contact and my stomach hurts.

It's not like i'm gay or anything, I find women attractive, it's just when they're in the flesh I freeze up. Fuck, even when i'm talking to women online or playing a video game where a woman gets on it makes me uncomfortable. I can do the normalfag dance easy, I can talk sports and all that stupid shit, but the second a female gets involved I turn into a fucking weirdo and it drives me crazy.



How tall are you compared to the rest?

How attractive are you?

What is your physique like?


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i don't know

230, don't work out besides doing my job

i'm not sure what this accomplishes


i just got in big trouble because i wanted to prove my self to a girl so i put my hand on the other girl then . thew girl walked away then the other girl walked after her and grabbed her hair and pulled her to the ground and she scraped her knee then the other girl was telling me i am scarred to hit the girl so then so i gave in hit the girl 6 or 5 times kneed her once and then told the girl sorry then the other girl hit the girl back 2 times then the girl that got hit was okay she got up and went home and then the lady came out and ask who hit the other girl that left then i said both of us then she cursed at me and my ex friend or cursed at my ex friend then my ex friend cursed back at her i was telling her to stop but she didn't so the lady got mad and called the cops.


i would really like the girl to forgive me but at this point im in deep hot water and its gone take some time to get out . but i am going to keep a low key profiel.



>associating general violence with school shootings

It's basically being a timid Timmy who is willing to be beaten out of gutlessness and/or extreme rationalization, and the principle of conflict looked down upon as destructive no matter the situation because fighting ain't cool maaaaaaaaaaaaaan chill out give peace a chance who hurt you.


>Have you ever been bullied, anon?

No, I'm on /r9k/ out of my own volition.



Ironically though, I was the centre of attention in every social circle when I was a kid and no one my age bullied me. That didn't last too long though.


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I once had a bunch of girls trip me up in high school. Everyone in the hallway laughed at me as I tried to collect my shit. Then people started kicking it out of my reach.

Then near the end of that day, the girl that tripped me came up to me and said sorry, and the told me that another girl in that group liked me and wanted to suck my dick, and I was to go behind the building at the end of the school day

Naturally I didnt believe it but because that girl that supposedly liked me was a whore who sucked almost every chad in the school and neighboring schools, I tried my luck anyway

So I walk around into the alley and see a girl standing there. I walk up to her and suddenly a bunch of chads converged behind me.

She demanded to see my dick, so I dropped my pants. The chads proceeded to laugh at the size of it, and push me around in the mud, meanwhile the whore was recording all of it and making fun of me. After they left, one of them stayed behind and offered to sell me weed.

Everybody probably saw my dick on social media, but I dont care because I dropped out straight after. Now live in another city.

To this day I still am badly insecure about the size of my dick



I'd not be insecure about dix if you're never going to use them, but that is some serious fuel for steel beams. Any violent thoughts that you have from that?


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You have the emotional fortitude of the fucking buddha to be able to have that happen to you and to not columbine them all. I had something similar to that happen to me but not nearly as extreme and I was still fucking fuming about it. I wish you well anon.



haha. your story is sadly hilarious





people like you inspire me anon, you had the odds aganist you and yet your learnt to overcome them by yourself and stood up aganist the bullshit

i don´t know how you are currently doing i hope fine but i wish the best for you and for the rest of anons on this board too



You deserve it you pathetic wannabe norp


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What is this mickey mouse shit?



I hate this world so deeply. I hate that it lets this happen to you and it does nothing. I hate that I can't stop it for you. I'm so sorry.



Im afraid its too late for a columbine, but I still think of doing it every day of my life


Of course. I dont care about the chads, they are just tools of the stacies. but I still dream of driving back there, and tracking the stacies down. that is of course if they still live there.

But if they are there (or if I somehow find them elsewhere), I should lure them somewhere before I kill them, maybe knife to the throat in a dark alley, then hide it in a dumpster. Will have to change clothes and blend in with the crowd to avoid survelliance.

As for the "main" one, I will fuck her with my dick, then fuck her with my knife. This will be symbolic. once for the hot, naive desire I had for her, and once for the cold and bitter hatred afterwards.

even going to go as far as mutilating her body, columbian cartel style, but I guess making mincemeat out of her foid cunt counts as just that.

Finally I will cum over her stupid fucking face before she dies. Of course, this is just a fantasy of mine and probably wont happen because I'm too much of a fag to carry it out. Hope it brings you guys some satisfaction reading this anyway.


I condone shootings and just getting revenge on shitheads. But frankly I wish it wasn't necesarry.


Here’s mine

>always read in the stairs since it’s cold as fuck outside

>a teacher saw me and told me to go downstairs

>wait for the teacher to go downstairs

>go down to the second floor to read since it’s empty during break

>a bunch of stacies starts coming down the hallway

>one them ask me what kind of book I’m reading

>I said it’s horror

>they leave me and start talking on the other side of the room

>All of them starts to talk loudly

>ignore them since I’m used to it

>one of them decided to call chad on the phone

>ignore them and continued reading

>one of them decided to take a picture of me and send it chad to make fun of me

>ignored them and decided to keep on reading

> chad hangs up to them

>stacies got bored and starts to surround me

> keep ignoring them

>starts calling me names and other bullshit

>fuck it

>I closed my book and decided to get the fuck out of there

>As I walk away from them they start calling me names like I’m boring friendless loser or a lonely virgin

>I continued to walk away and continued to ignored them

Thank god the teacher who saw me reading let me read on the stairs.



2 edgy 5 me

spaghetti ni9ggers



I use to get bullied mercilessly in middle school, but it chilled out when i got into high school. (Most of my bullies moved)


I got bullied throughout all my school years but high school was the fucking worst. You know how all schools have that one kid who everyone made fun of and harassed? I was that kid.


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>one of them decided to take a picture of me and send it chad to make fun of me

I would've beat the shit out of them at that point.


I had to deal with bullying quite a lot when I was younger. There was my brother who used to strangle me and call me names. There were my cousins which one of them molested me.. And then there were my classmates. I felt alone in the world, constantly anxious as to what will happen next. I was treated like shit.


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elementary school it was by a couple of guys since i was the only brown guy there.

middle school one guy picked on me, he was taller and i lost my shit once and just got up during class and beat him with a textbook

high school was just normal, no one bullied, it was more passive aggressive stuff like excluding you but i only saw it happen to popular people


interesting thread… I wonder if anyone else here is like me and was being molded into a school shooter? Basically bad people film kids secretley, rape them in their sleep, and then try and murder them in various ways, often pushing them to either explode onto people around them or suicide in a way that they film and enjoy.

I'm such a person and I met a number of people like me and was given the mission to let them know about why their lives, like my own, had been so fucked up.

Aynway, no matter how bad you have it I promise you you don't have it as bad as some of the people I talked to. - I'm not going to start a contest over who had a more fucked life mind you, I'm merely stating matter of factly as these people had lives purposefully made into hell by family and all those around them - given usually one "friend" to confide into and only turn on you when the moment is perfect to make you snap. I went through 3 of those myself and am now an adult

anyway, not really venting or anything - just saw the thread and felt like saying what I just said - I could tell my story here but as myself and the other victims will soon be national news - might as well just wait for that.

it's also very relevent to what alll you anon's went through as the shit they learned from torturing us is what they apply in psych manip on everyone else. including chemicals.

anyway…. I wouldn't be too surprised if a clown chimes in and casts doubt on my words - they follow me around but hopefully adding in this sentence will deter them enough from posting.


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oh one thing to add to this, sorry everybody. I am kind of tired and about to head to sleep. I wanted to say something educational and maybe even optimistic about the future (and there is much good coming to the world) but I got kind of side-tracked.

I read many of your words and thought many sounded pretty damn fucked up - I don't want to attention whore or anything away from your stories especially given what I know comes next in my own life (where I'm forced to attention whore) - instead the education I wanted to covney is that the fuckers that tortured people like me on camera as an experiment applied it to many others - likely everyone here.


that's a complicated question to answer but the point to take away is that your lives being fucked is not the natural state of the world - the world has cancer and is fucking rotten. Some people, the ones that freed me and are going to bring attention to it are making it better. So I honestly believe for most people the world is about to get a lot better. The psych manipulation being done wide-scale is about to end - and all that remains of it will be the empty headed npc's and tough as nails anon's that had to endure this shit. In the end you may even be grateful for your hardships, you may be the last generation to ever experience such hell on earth as the psych war battlefield of this age.

ok, I went ahead and tl;dr'd myself I bet lol - ok I just felt like I had to fix my last words and i ended up autistically screwing up in a different way. Ah well fuck it, off to bed.



If that were true, then a lot of the shit in my life would have started to make sense. But I guess I didn't really got MKUltra'd as much as the people you are describing. Though I feel like the system has been slowly starting to focus on me in the past few months.


>implying you are not just a psyop glownigger that wants anons to become paranoidal with your post, so you can lower their mental guards because, apparently, the time of "our" "salvation" is "near"

Nice one, you almost got me here.

>in my own life (where I'm forced to attention whore)

Pickle Rick-fag, is that you?

Saging because derailment.


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well, I prefer your post to the normal clown antics that follow me around. Ususally they try and say I'm "not well" - I suppose that wouldn't fly so well here haha. Anyway, what I said was truth, and all these anon's with fucked up lives will learn the truth of their suffering. The world has been ruled for a long time by very evil people. Perhaps you may already think this, but you are about to know it and also begin the long path back to happiness. Because the world is not supposed to be as fucked up as it has become.





It seems your trying to do your part in trying to disguise your typing style better but you still missed about 70% of the capitalizations you should have made eunuch.



No idea if the guy you're responding to is eunuch-kike or not, but gangstalking is a real thing that happens, and the US government's history of engaging in covert spying, testing, and behavorial manipulation on civilians a la MKULTRA should be proof enough that they're perfectly willing to do things to civilians even if those civilians have no involvement or anything else with anything illegal or nefarious.


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>I could tell my story here but as myself and the other victims will soon be national news - might as well just wait for that.

this is not the proper place for empty threats, if something doesn't happen by April 20th you are officially a faggot


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eunuch? I'll assume someone was a eunuch here or something and said something similiar to myself? hurts my brain trying to figure out wtf that means. does this board have lore or something?


Learning AJ was a shill was depressing to me, learning the entire world anew was refreshing all the same. I have no idea if it'll be by your date. I've already been waiting longer than I'd like but it'll happen when it happens. "soon" is nothing more than my hope. I have no actual confirmation probably because it's too big to operate on such things.

but I digress, I was only here to offer some comfort and instead I'm forced to defend my words. I intended on coming back and giving more intel and instead that. Ah well, fuck it, nobody has anything to say that I can respond to with any kind of information that would be constructive so I'll just stroll on by. Take my words or don't - you are all free even tho people all around you may try and convince you otherwise.



In all of the schools ive been to there was never a bullying problem for anyone really. If anyone would bully someone they would be the new social outcast. Yeah there were cliques and stuff but no bullying, geuss I just got lucky


Besides some teasing, no. Trying to integrate with my classmates was beyond my ability and thats what bugged me. But it didnt get to me because I had a couple of robot friends who were in my situation when we first met so it made school bearable.


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>April 20th was 3 days ago

>fucking nothing happened


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I'm sure that there are some underaged robots browsing this site dealing with bullying in school right now. Remember to always keep your distance and never be dependent on the normalfaggots. You need to show them that you don't need them at all costs. If any temptation to make connections stems from you, do not let it control you. Its all a trap to lure you into the middle of the circle for them to laugh at. The most painful and hardest to get rid of kind of bully is the one where they try to torture you mentally. They insults you, throw paper plane at you, gather together to laugh hysterically at every smallest mistakes that you make, doddle shit onto your shirt,… You cant just punch them you know. It is very important to keep your distance from everyone and walk with confidence. Do not try to make friends, even the sissy nerds you think are nice, for they will dump you in the slightest bit of force from the majority of the normalfaggots. Be alone and never try to be popular. Make it an aim that the only people in the school knows your name are your classmates, sit in the back of the class, lower your score to not alert any unnecessary attentions, turn away any invite to be class president. Dont try to be the best student, dont try to be hotshit. Be the shadow and hide in there until you can get the fuck out of there. High school for me was a fucking nightmare of extreme boredom and embarrassment.



When choosing a school, try to study hard to land in some prestigious one. Kids there are usually more civilized and have no time to do dumb shit like bullying. I guess that being overload with homework is still a better alternative than spending oxygen with retards without future, which will gradually drag you to their same levels. You can win the normalfaggots, because you are operating in their territory. The wisest option is to stay away from it. You would be shocked at how easy it is to be the best student in a school famous for containing scoundrels. Fuck i hate my fucking life, do not make the same mistake as me.



It can be very painful to turn an eye away when one of your kind is being tortured by the normalfaggots unless you are a complete psychopath, but you have to do it. As soon as you start defending him, you are labelled the same target by the them. Let it go, the guy has to fix the problem himself.


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My real problems become real at kinder garden

>I was sent to a private school cause mom wished a better future for me, despite the fact we were poor

>First thing i remember is that i was drawing a dragon from yu gi oh, it was airing on TV at the time, there was this roastie that always cried about everything, and she wanted to see it

>I didnt wanted to show it to her

>She took it, and breaks it

>I punched her, and realized that i might of fucked her up good

>Class began and shes just there covering her face

>teacher dont notices it, and instead start a game so we all began to know each other (didnt remember what was the game) and finally its her turn and BUM

>She uncovers her face, filled with blood from her nose

>Who did it?!!!!!! She points at me

And at that point, my fight with everyone in the school began, because of a drawing of a fucking dragon (it was cool one though)

>I was suspended for a week and when i got back everyone heated me

>but things didnt got worse until primary school when i got into meds after a trip to a kids psychologist

>Before this i was able to overpower anyone that tried to fight me

>But the pills me change me man

>I become weak, impotent, and tired all day

>And so the small hell began

>Like we were poor and pills werent cheap my mom got herself in a vicious cycle with grandpa, having to tolerate abuse daily from him (just exploitation both in work (family business) and in home, making her wash and cook everything) and also my fucking aunts (that at that point) were cunts to her, telling stuff like "Oh anons mom is so dirty right?" "yeah and look at the way she dresses¡? ugh" while she was centimeters away and surrounded by the rest of the workers, but it was all cause of the money grandpa gave to her, plus home and shelter.

>I grew up watching my mom getting treated like shit in a factory, by my own family, all because of me

>In school i was despised by everyone, even the new kids that got indoctrinated by my old classmates

>They would throw shit at me during class, like rulers or pencils

>In reses i would get excluded or picked up by them a small group that would start screaming stuff at me

>Most of the time we didnt have any teachers

>And in that time there would be "Fight club"

>That mostly was "Take anon and beat his ass!" while everyone in the class would cheer on them for beating me up between 2 to 5 kids double my size

>After i while i would stop moving or fight even harder until i cried or got K.O. and in both situations i would end up in the same way in the floor with o purple eye or my lips broken, and when the teacher finally decided to come in everyone would run to their seats and leave me there in a fetal position, crying and in pain so the teacher could lecture me and made me stand in the hallway

>That and the times the would hide my stuff, as i was poor i valued my scarce stuff more than anything and would cry when i didnt find it, or find it broken/covered in gue

>There was also the name calling both from teachers and classmates "maggot" "fly" "ratched" all of this coming at me cause i was poor, and so i couldn't get new shoes like they, neither a new uniform and would always wear the old, devastated, uniform, as well as the cheap bag.



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>Following the bag, we all had lockers were we would put our books, but as it was expensive i just wear a camping bag (a literal camping bag, the big ones) full with my books so they wouldnt get stolen nor destroyed, and please note that there were like 15 thick textbooks plus notebooks and other stuff like pencils, but as i grow up in a factory (and also worked at it for most of my childhood) i have a strong back and was able to carry them all the way from the school to the factory, just to work at it

>E V E R Y D A Y i would get some sort of bruise or cut cause of this faggots, and as i couldnt fight back nor defend myself i would just cry, cry so hard thet my vision would get blurry

>The would randomly start beating me for no reason other than "its funny"

>I couldnt understand why the teachers wouldnt do anything, as i later found out it was all the money, the money can move mountains ya know? or turn people blind

>But the situation at home got even worse so mom could no longer pay for my meds and at some point school to

>She took me next to a bridge and started crying and begging me to forgive her, to forgive her for being such useless mom who could not pay for my school. And i realized how much shit she had to take, and realized how much shit i had to take as well

>But one day they changed the subject of the insults, and directed them towards my mom and that she was so stupidly poor, and ugly and dumb

>And i just couldnt take it anymore and ended up fighting several faggots at the same time, and this time without the pill i still losed but managed to beat them good

>What saved me was TV, transformers to be more specific

>"Mom why if Galvatron is so cool and strong he loses?" "WOW bad guys are so cool! i whish they win!"

>I felt so connected to them, why if they tried so hard to win they fail? but still they are feared and respected

>So i started imitating the bad guys, a stinky guy from my country TV to be precise

>If i was going to be heated by everyone and treated like i stink and like i was trash, then OH boy if i was going to become trashy

>Spitting, farting, burping, eating like an animal (i mean i only got apples if i was lucky but still it is amazing the reactions you could get out of people with just some fruit)

>licking my stuff, trying so hard to smell bad

>And yeah i was humiliated and excluded but i was no longer getting beaten up

>And they eventually find another guy to bully

But I will never forget that hatred, that pain, that hopelessness, if it wasnt for my mom i dont know what i would of do, she made me a better person always being kind and having a warm smile at the end of every day, even if i was broken even if she was so tired, and hurt, we at least could cry together.

The world is shit, people are shit, but its uppon us to keep getting up, for those who have bet on us, and for our suffering to not be in vain.

I love you mom.


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>It's not like you can retaliate against life with violence.



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Yes, constantly. Even by girls. Middle school in particular was pure hell for me. I'm such a fucking subhuman.


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How are you not anything more than insecure and disgruntled by that?



>sent to a private school cause mom wished a better future for me

Rare to hear about good female family members on here.

>there was this roastie that always cried about everything


>the pills change me man

I didn't notice any changes in me when I was on pills but seeing as how stunted I am now they really fucked me up, like I hit the top of my skull whenever I go on and on about grandiose ideas.

>mom got shit from grandpa and aunts

>She took me next to a bridge and started crying and begging me to forgive her, to forgive her for being such useless mom who could not pay for my school.

Good fucking mom.

What country are you from, your English is funky.


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I remember watching a film when I was very young about bullying (it was a short film probably produced by an education board), and for some reason it sticks with me. I don't even remember it, but it put an autistic fire into me, so much so that for every time someone tried to mess with me I completely disregarded my own safety of the situation at tried to beat the fucker who was fucking with me or someone else. I've always been rather gentle, but not a pushover, just kind. My teachers loved me and I literally got a certificate of kindness from my school, but I'm not able to really help myself, I get heated and am ready to throw down in an instant over this sort of thing.

No, I've never been bullied. It seems a will of force is just as good as a fight.


I’m glad I got bullied. It made me a sociopath and life is so much easier when you don’t give a fuck about other people :-)


you sound pathetic


Sort of. I had been bullied but then I kicked the bully so hard I thought I would break his ass bones. Then it stopped


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There must be at least some underaged robots lurking around here. Do you think they will take the advice here to heart or everything is just meant to be repeated forever and thus more robots are produced for this place? Do you think that the degree of bullying has become worse or reduced in these modern days? Personally, I think things have gone for the worse. The creation of the camera and social networks have produced a new generation of heartless bastards with instant access to a variety of tools to further their malice.



Real sociopaths don't put smileys at the end of their posts like some smug tumblr retard.



based online bully


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From a funky place



Sound like something a woman would type.



careful with that edge!



Yeah. I was bullied a lot. When I was little people made fun of me because I had trouble speaking and because I was a short, chubby, pale, ginger. As I grew up people kept being mean to me until I became sort of a mute. I remember one time in middle school I was invited to go out sledding with some people. I went out and was excited but after a few hours I realized that they had ditched me and it was all a mean prank. My dad picked me up and I pretended like it was all fun when in reality I was holding back tears. I went back to school and they laughed at me. That was the day I was put off by normalfags and stopped trying to have friends.

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