Ever run into someone later in life who used to pick on you as a child?!
Question: Tell me about it.
Answers: Tell me about it.
I dont have vivid memories when living in Des Plaines, Ill..I do remember some kid threw a rock and put a hole in my head dont remember his name though..I was riding my tricycle and he just let me have it. Now I know what's wrong with my brain...LOL
Yes and I felt bad about it.
No, I was the bully!!
Yes, it was great! He wanted to date me, but he didn't realize who I was...after I said - NO...I told him what a jackace he was and how funny it is now that the tables are turned. He turned into a big nerd.
Mwuhahahahahaha!
I can't tell you about it. Those records are sealed my friend...
yes....this guy use to pick on me all the time in middle and high school and make me cry....saw him about a year ago.....he asked me out......i laughed in his face.....and told him to kiss my a s s!!!!
The only time I got in a fight (and got beat up) was when I was 14, this kid one grade ahead of me used to go around town and always fight people. He beat me up twice, and he was so much bigger I didnt fight back. Well I grew up, and he continued to start fights, probably into his late 20's. Went to jail, had lots of problems. We are in our mid-30's now. Hes married with two kids and he's a furniture mover at a store. I dont hold malice against him, we wave at each whenever we see each other, but there was a time I really hated him.
Yes, I have and it was great. My mom told me when I was a kid that living well is the best revenge. I was doing fabulously in life and she not so much. I was gracious, but boy did I get a kick out of it!!!
yup twicw and both of the idiots had the nevre to ask me out
Yes I did....
I got bullied from the age of 11 - 15 by this girl I was absolutely terrified of her she made my life hell, anyway when I was 16 I was in a club (sneaked with fake i.d) and I saw her she came over to me and started trying to intimidate me as she always had, only this time I was not taking it (probably dutch courage from booze) anyway she pushed me out of the way and this just made me snap, I am not proud of what I done next (beat the sh*t out of her) but put it this way she never even looked at me again after that!!!
I have never felt so good in all of my life, I was no longer the victim,
I have to say though violence is not usually the answer!!! ;0)
Yes. I was halfway across the street with the intention of beating him to death, literally, when I looked at him and realized that for him it would be a release. There was nothing I could do to him that would be worse than what life had already done to him. Even if I simply put him in hospital, that would make him a victim and get him sympathy and give him me to blame for his troubles, instead of seeing them as of his own making.
I walked past.
Yes actually, most of them are now trapped in a loveless marriage and gained a few hundred pounds since I last saw them. I often wish that I could go back in time and lecture myself as a kid. Most bullies really are so crazy because they can be. None of them have any backbone, they just bully because they are insecure.
No. They have all scattered. I have been picked on by people who I thought were my friends, but it turns out they were faking it back then.
Hahahaha! Yeah the poor goober got what was coming to him too. I recognized him right away (you never forget a jerk like that) but since I had grown 6 inches and gained a lot of muscle mass, he didn't recognize me. When I told him my name, he got all nervous like I was going to pound the snot out him like he use to do to me. It was a true pleasure to watch him squirm.
A few times...I was a quiet girl, not ugly, just quiet. Dated outside of school, so I wasn't very social with my immediate peers.
This girl, really hounded me one year...I never said anything. But over that summer I saw her outside of school. I was ready to go at it and throw down and take care of the threats....she backed down. Never had a problem with her ever again.
This guy, though he never really picked on me or anything....he just turned his nose up at me like I wasn't worthy to be his partner in class because we didn't run in the same clique. Well some 10 years out of school. Me and my girl were out clubbing. Went to this new place and low and behold half the damn school was there...some our friends some not. Wild as hell, it was like stepping back in time but everyone was a little older. That guy about fell all over himself to get my attention. I did speak to him cordially, but when he started hitting on me, I made it very clear that I wasn't interested. Then his friends who didn't act any different than he did, tried to hit on me as well. I wasn't even in the bar for like an hour in a half and had been asked to dance by like 5 dudes who wouldn't give me the time of day in school. Oddly all of them recognized me from school. Good for the ego, especially since I turned them all down. But it made me realize that I could hate high school and social clique more than I did then. Never went back to that bar.
I used to get teased badly by this one girl about my curly hair.
It was so funny years later I was at the beauty salon getting a haircut and there she was beside me getting a perm.
So without looking at her I innocently said outloud to my hairdresser "Isn't it funny that they call that a perm? Mine is a perm, that's a temp".
Yes, and he turned out to be the biggest redneck loser that I have ever seen! He actually told me that he was raising roosters for cockfights at his house. I acted really interested, and then I later informed my husband who just so happened to be a cop. : )
Yes and I took my board game and went home running to Mummy, saying Mummy he cheated he doesn't play fair,he's always picking on me. So then I'd go play with my pretend friend Tommy who I could tell him what to do and he would listen and play fair.Tommy was a good boy I don't know what happened to ole Tommy I think he married my pretend friend Betty. I was only 4 gesh!