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I was a real wild child. I used to like to antagonize my classmates at school - but I picked on kids whom were at least 2 years older and twice my size (whom could do something about it, in other words). I always got the crap beat out of me, but here's the kicker: I enjoyed every minute of it and wanted to do it again real soon. Like (I guess) the guys in the movie "Fight Club," I relished pain and suffering. One could probably say that what most people call Hell/torture, I called Heaven/feeling great.
One example that stands out to me was when I was 15 (keep in mind that I was small for my age). Me and the football team didn't exactly get along, if you know what I'm saying. I walked into a room one day and there was the starting center of the team, with several of his friends (all of them were 10 times my size). This particular kid was into Horticulture and was wearing some peculiar looking hat with flowers all over it that day. One of his friends locked the door after I walked in - but I didn't care, I said it anyway. "Well, what do we have here? The Fat Ass plant loving fairy and his gang of fruitcake friends." After they kicked the stew out of me and finally let me go, I was like: "That was fun, let's do this again sometime."
My question to you is: "Was I a bully?" Because I always thought bullying meant picking on kids whom are small and/or can't fight back.
I've started a poll - feel free to vote/comment (poll will be up shortly).
ps - Nowadays, I have matured quite a bit and am no way like that anymore. Most people whom know me these days say I'm real nice and quite passive, actually. I would say that's probably true. AND I'd be lying if I said that sometimes, being the old me was not kind of fun. But I have no qualms these days about the person I've become. eace
One example that stands out to me was when I was 15 (keep in mind that I was small for my age). Me and the football team didn't exactly get along, if you know what I'm saying. I walked into a room one day and there was the starting center of the team, with several of his friends (all of them were 10 times my size). This particular kid was into Horticulture and was wearing some peculiar looking hat with flowers all over it that day. One of his friends locked the door after I walked in - but I didn't care, I said it anyway. "Well, what do we have here? The Fat Ass plant loving fairy and his gang of fruitcake friends." After they kicked the stew out of me and finally let me go, I was like: "That was fun, let's do this again sometime."
My question to you is: "Was I a bully?" Because I always thought bullying meant picking on kids whom are small and/or can't fight back.
I've started a poll - feel free to vote/comment (poll will be up shortly).
ps - Nowadays, I have matured quite a bit and am no way like that anymore. Most people whom know me these days say I'm real nice and quite passive, actually. I would say that's probably true. AND I'd be lying if I said that sometimes, being the old me was not kind of fun. But I have no qualms these days about the person I've become. eace