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In the 5th grade I was the "humping homo"

In school, anytime someone picked on me and I defended myself, the bullies would say "Watch out, he's gonna shoot up the school." I would then tell them their lives weren't worth the trouble or even the cost of bullets.

Like I would do something like that, I wouldn't put innocent lives in danger just for the actions of one or two ignorant people.

Where do I start...

I've been called everything imaginable.

This guy called me a terrorist, and boy did that torch my toast. So I told him to take it back or I'd bomb his house.

Last edited by Syd on 09 Mar 2008, 8:06 pm, edited 1 time in total.

My mother would go on about how eating what I wanted was okay and to jsut speak up, but then other times she'd talk about how respectful she was to her mother, how she ate whatever was put in front of her without questioning, etc. My dad too.

I have to say thats pretty funny. It sure backfired on him hahaha!


Anyway...I've been called a serial killer before at school. That wasn't really hurtful at the time to be honest, but it is now.

I know; that terrorist thing was pretty hilarious and so was the "torched my toast" bit. People said I would shoot up the school or burn it down too.

"You are so green-blooded"

(I am not sure what that meant, but it wasn't a compliment.)

at school my hair was always long..so was always called hippy and things,,,horrible place,,i was bullied every day,i hated it..and all the people that went with it..vile!! !! !


now i just get called gayboy and such like..... .i dont about that,,but it does hurt when they say i'm abnormal or not a real person./

i always respond with i'm unique and you'll never see another like me again(i've not met anybody that would disagree with me on that statement yet.

By my peers, I was pretty much nominated as the guy most likely to become the next unabomber or to shoot up the school.
All through middle school I was called 'gay' and a 'fag.'
Also, apparently, according to 2 of my best friend's friends, I'm "cold" because when they wave at me, I only wave back instead of also talking to them? Oh gee, I'm so horrible for only waving back and having places to go .

Some of the nastiest things that have been said about me have been said by people on this board. And by my mother, of course, who claims to never have known what she was doing tome inside. She probably didn't know most of the time. But I still resent having stuff taken out on me just because I'm there. And then she said I was taking my s**t out on her. But I wasn't. I was complaining to her. But she thought just because my tone of voice sounded so miserable that I must be miserable about her. I don't know why I never went to live with my dad. He was nasty sometimes and made me feel like a bloodsucking little b***h, but he rarely got mad at me. Or, even worse than anger was this fear she had, and she would be so terrified, and if I got a bad mark she would get angry, scared, hurt, depressed, and show it all, and it was f*****g depressing. She'd get angry and shout (and in her sincere good-Christian, honest, I-mean-what-I-say-from-the-heart way) "No more BS!" She believed with all her heart and all her mind and all her soul that everything I did for fun or to de-stress was BS. Then she'd be like, moaning, "Oooh, I don't know what I'm gonna do with you, I can't support you forever, you'll need to work someday, you'll have to go to school, oh my God OMGOMGOMG" and start to almost have a panic attack, all terrified for my future. Or, whether some other time or right then in addition to that, she'll get all sad and "Oh, why can't you just be like other kids?" Here she was making this generalization that getting bad marks is ABNORMAL? That doesn't just show depression; it shows f*****g deluded almost psychotic depression. And ever so HURT that she was raising me with her hard-earned money (i.e, her allowance she got for me from the government) and I was going nowhere and not even making an effort to pay her back with good grades or anything.

I can definitely relate to this!!

One of my 'caring relatives' once told me, "you need to get out more often and 'develop' a personality." What a total crock of BS!! As if she reeeeally knew me!!

Once I'm living in the YMCA with my mother in a little room, and sh sleeps on one bed and me on the other, and my bed is a cot so th wire mesh that holds up the mattress makes noises as I move. I like tossing and turning, or rather, need to, or I can never get to sleep and feel miserable, but I'm often repressed from doing it because before that I was often sleeping in the same bed as my mother (who would tell me to not be silly when I went to sleep on the floor in the other room). So my mother asks "Why are you squirming so much, are you disturbed?" It was hot and I was trying to find a nice position and did that ever occur to her?

I was told that I was fat (I was 5'2" and around 140 pounds) by this jerk who was my around my height and over 200 pounds

Don't believe her, depression takes over everything. It isn't your fault!

when I was travelling on the bus to my secondary school and on the way home, a journey of an hour each way, the boys at the back of the bus used to harrass and torment me. The main name was Medusa the Gorgon. They would tell people not to look at me because if I looked back I would turn them to stone. This went on for years. . . .I understand more now I have got my diagnosis of Aspergers.
I hadn't realised that I didnt make eye contact. Mad isnt it? How can you be alive for over 50 years and not realise that other people make eye contact and that you dont?