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stren
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Originally posted by lücid
weird. the father of a kid who used to pick on me also died on 9/11.


whoa, it IS kinda strange. I felt totally weird when I learnt about it a couple of days later
superglo
i used to have this feud with this kid who went to the same school as me from primary school all the way to high school.

i remember during primary school he tried to frame me by putting porno mags in my school bag then ratting to the teacher as revenge for me dumping sand in his bag.

fortunately someone backed me up in class and his plan backfired. the next day the teacher comes in and informs use that the kid downed 35 aspirins and had been hospitalised.

i remember visiting him in hospital with the rest of the class and telling him that he was such a loser he couldn't even kill himself.

in highschool our feud escalated into fistfights, stealing each others and sabotagin each others bikes.
bas
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Originally posted by superglo

What about now? Have either of you pissed in the other's orange juice yet?
chach
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Originally posted by all-nite-freak
what you have a ?


You would be into that...

Kinda reverse Psyt action :gsmile:
Frenchie
I didn't. From day one I was with the "in crowd" ,the popular people never got picked on. My babysitter was the most popular guy in HS ( so all the younger people in elementary school thought I was cool because of it), and my step brother was close to second so I was just well known throughout school years. I was also an athlete, and in our school if you were an athlete you weren't ever looked down on. yay cliques.:rolleyes:
Sunsnail
Not really actually, I get along with everyone.
DJ_Eternal
I did picked on early on in my school life, but i became slightly more popular as the years went by. I was never in with the popular crowd, but I also wasn't at the other end of the food chain either.

Sort of in the middle. Which was fine by me.
all-nite-freak
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Originally posted by Frenchie
I didn't. From day one I was with the "in crowd" ,the popular people never got picked on. My babysitter was the most popular guy in HS ( so all the younger people in elementary school thought I was cool because of it), and my step brother was close to second so I was just well known throughout school years. I was also an athlete, and in our school if you were an athlete you weren't ever looked down on. yay cliques.:rolleyes:


shenanigans...fat chicks are never allowed in the cool clique

/picking on you/sick burn :p
DigitalMP
I got picked on a little bit in high school...I was pretty small, 5'8 and some change.

A kid who was a grade higher than me thought it would be great to tie me to the flagpole. So one evening after a chorale concert, he and a few friends chased me out of the school. I tripped in the grass, and he was trying to get me up. I kicked him in the girll and cracked hi in the face a couple times, and he and all of his friends ran. Figure that one out...

Then I grew 7" over the summer, and I was realllly skinny. Stick boy, holding up a pencil and asking where Dave went, all of that. But I played sports, and still had a lot of friends, and even when I got picked on it was all in fun. Every so often, someone would take it a bit too far and get their ass kicked (or maybe just a jack in the jaw to offset the odds).

I never lost the confidence, even when I was outsized. Now I'm never outsized, so there isn't much fighting. But when there is, I still win. It's good to be on the winning end of things, especially when someone else starts the fight.
Frenchie
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Originally posted by all-nite-freak
shenanigans...fat chicks are never allowed in the cool clique

/picking on you/sick burn :p


ROFL , don't make me sit on you.

all-nite-freak
quote:
Originally posted by Frenchie
ROFL , don't make me sit on you.


Your momma was tugboat from WWE:p
Frenchie
shhhhhh, you promised me when I told you that you wouldn't say anything.
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