AyBrehHam Linkin
First Black Brehsident
One other reason I was rarely bullied to begin with was because I was a badass bebe kid and always was with a down ass "crew". We weren't for none
Have You Ever Been Bullied In School? Come Share Ya Story
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One other reason I was rarely bullied to begin with was because I was a badass bebe kid and always was with a down ass "crew". We weren't for none
Turk
Young, Gifted, and Black
It's wasn't school exactly but on my way to school. These two gang members from my hood used to g-check me and try to run up on me on my way to school. It never really got resolved i just stopped running into them for whatever reason. Those are some of my most vivid memories of feeling like a bytch. I still hate both of those nikkas till this day. If i could i would go back and stab them both in the face 
SheWantTheD
Veteran
It's wasn't school exactly but on my way to school. These two gang members from my hood used to g-check me and try to run up on me on my way to school. It never really got resolved i just stopped running into them for whatever reason. Those are some of my most vivid memories of feeling like a bytch. I still hate both of those nikkas till this day. If i could i would go back and stab them both in the face
KravenMorehead™
Barrel Brothers.®
nah, subs tho
Turk
Young, Gifted, and Black
That anger is still with me even after all this time
A young breh didn't even bother anyone 
Marco Zen
Black Privilege
I got bullied by one kid in the neighborhood..
He was the oldest in the crew, like by 2 or 3 years.. His home was dysfunctional, no dad his older brother was murdered and whatnot.. I wasnt the only one. He got a kick outta teasing us then daring us to fight him, knowing he was taller and bigger...
One day he was holding me down while we were all having a mock WWE match but he was taking shyt too far and I snapped like ENOUGH
and started swinging lol... He popped me a few but from that day on the bullying eased up 
...Another time at the school dance nikka was hatin bcuz I was slow grinding on one of the schools baddest
... One nikka in particular (neighborhood D-boy that snuck in, didn't attend the school) didn't like it so much and said somethin when I walked her off the dance floor.. So of course I went all bad ass alert and said fukk You... Them nikka was waiting on me outside 
So now I'm surrounded by like 5 lil nikkaz preparing to jump me (waiting on my ride)... One of them, a nikka in my class, says "Bar B que this nikka" ...but they all just stood there looking stupid like who gonna hit him 1st lol... Long story short they didn't do shyt and my ride pulled up...
I was talking big shyt in the car like "Them nikka was scared ahh ha!!!
"
But inside I was
He was the oldest in the crew, like by 2 or 3 years.. His home was dysfunctional, no dad his older brother was murdered and whatnot.. I wasnt the only one. He got a kick outta teasing us then daring us to fight him, knowing he was taller and bigger...
One day he was holding me down while we were all having a mock WWE match but he was taking shyt too far and I snapped like ENOUGH
and started swinging lol... He popped me a few but from that day on the bullying eased up ...Another time at the school dance nikka was hatin bcuz I was slow grinding on one of the schools baddest
... One nikka in particular (neighborhood D-boy that snuck in, didn't attend the school) didn't like it so much and said somethin when I walked her off the dance floor.. So of course I went all bad ass alert and said fukk You... Them nikka was waiting on me outside So now I'm surrounded by like 5 lil nikkaz preparing to jump me (waiting on my ride)... One of them, a nikka in my class, says "Bar B que this nikka
" ...but they all just stood there looking stupid like who gonna hit him 1st lol... Long story short they didn't do shyt and my ride pulled up...I was talking big shyt in the car like "Them nikka was scared ahh ha!!!
"But inside I was
Ashley Banks
All I ever wanted was the world
Don't laugh at me
but idk, I guess because I'm from California.My anxiety is pretty much the same, I over think everything, I lose sleep over it, I cry, panic etc. It usually happens when I have to be around a bunch of people, when I have to do something I've never done before, or when something in my life changes. The first day back to school was always the worst for me so my dad would always come with me so I wouldn't feel so nervous.
yeah but would rather not go into it. don't want to relive it anymore. done enough of that and it's old now. don't want to be a victim or have that victim mentality. will save it for a memoir if i live long enough. one thing for sure is that the pain and trauma of that shyt never goes away. it has made me into the person that i am today. don't really like being all that social with people even though people initiate convos with me without me approaching them but i prefer to keep a small circle and only open up to a few people that i believe that i can trust out of fear of being hurt or going through the same shyt. usually paranoid around people, always watching other people, hypersensitive, tend to get easily angered at criticism or any perceived disrespect. however, getting better at not giving a fukk though and being alone or ignored by other people. it's okay. would rather be alone for being myself than having a crowd around me being something i'm not.
actually wish it never happened. probably would be a much different person if all of that never happened. still don't get why it happened or what i could have ever done to deserve to be treated like that by other children and adults. the thing is it all happened so early where it was like one of my first times socially interacting with peers my age and different people outside of my household. so it was like when that happened and constantly happened, i began to accept it where i expected it and still do where i'm like "so and so is going to hate me or secretly dislikes me so fukk it, i'ma just say whatever because it's going to all go bad anyway where i'll just be all by myself with very few people wanting to have shyt to do with me". my very first real interaction with people outside of my immediate family was preschool i was rejected for not being at the right pace of toddlers my age so obviously, being told that i was "different" early or an "outcast" has been a reoccurring theme and it's stayed.
so yeah, i'm resignated to my fate at this point. never had anybody around me like that where i could vent to about all that especially as a kid when i really needed it. wouldn't talk about it to my parents rather my mother because my father wasn't active like that despite him being there the whole time except certain instances and all they could say was "tough it out" where nobody except myself could help me. i basically internalized shyt, that along with not having much friends coming up and the few that were there basically going away or turning on me just made me more angrier and hostile towards other people. years later, go from kid to teen to adult and yeah, pretty much have to learn how to control my temper and not react when folks come at me wrong. sometimes, i really want to spaz out, snap or physically harm whoever that pisses me off, never was a physical fighter type but had moments. won't do that because i value my freedom too much to risk it over one moment. will admit that this internalizing and bottling up is killing me and making me more crazier.
actually wish it never happened. probably would be a much different person if all of that never happened. still don't get why it happened or what i could have ever done to deserve to be treated like that by other children and adults. the thing is it all happened so early where it was like one of my first times socially interacting with peers my age and different people outside of my household. so it was like when that happened and constantly happened, i began to accept it where i expected it and still do where i'm like "so and so is going to hate me or secretly dislikes me so fukk it, i'ma just say whatever because it's going to all go bad anyway where i'll just be all by myself with very few people wanting to have shyt to do with me". my very first real interaction with people outside of my immediate family was preschool i was rejected for not being at the right pace of toddlers my age so obviously, being told that i was "different" early or an "outcast" has been a reoccurring theme and it's stayed.
so yeah, i'm resignated to my fate at this point. never had anybody around me like that where i could vent to about all that especially as a kid when i really needed it. wouldn't talk about it to my parents rather my mother because my father wasn't active like that despite him being there the whole time except certain instances and all they could say was "tough it out" where nobody except myself could help me. i basically internalized shyt, that along with not having much friends coming up and the few that were there basically going away or turning on me just made me more angrier and hostile towards other people. years later, go from kid to teen to adult and yeah, pretty much have to learn how to control my temper and not react when folks come at me wrong. sometimes, i really want to spaz out, snap or physically harm whoever that pisses me off, never was a physical fighter type but had moments. won't do that because i value my freedom too much to risk it over one moment. will admit that this internalizing and bottling up is killing me and making me more crazier.
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Neo TheInsurrectionistONE
THE ONE
I can't imagine getting bullied. Like someone literally putting hands on me and I didn't do anything about it. 
Somebody do that to me and imma mess around and catch a murder charge
Somebody do that to me and imma mess around and catch a murder charge
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Been bullied/treated like sh*t for my skin tone from ages 11 on up until I had to cuss my manager out at age 22. This b*tch said "oh you're light skinned we're not gonna get along". I wanted to toss her little gold-tooth ass.
Eventually I left because my health got bad working with her. Too stressful and not worth it at all.
I've been spat on, had itching powder thrown on my back causing my skin to break out and bleed; I've been jumped by black guys in junior high; white kids (when we moved to a white neighborhood) would keep asking "what are you?........we've never seen your kind!"
while the black kids in junior high (our town is divided by train tracks so the black kids lived in the hood while the white folks, me and the other folks of different cultures lived in the white town) would be like "oh you're one of those light skinned ones......
............so you think you the sh*t because you got first chair violin huh? .......................you play basketball/volleyball huh? ...................(we were all on the same damn team
)................oh your pops works at a chemical plant huh? So y'all rich? Who you f*ckin?" ...............and the hell and bullying pursued. (and no we weren't rich but before his cancer diagnosis my pops had a lot of money stacked up so folks thought we were balling).
And in 6th grade it was my first time seeing someone young pregnant in P.E. It was some black chick who was pregnant with her 3rd kid and I got screamed at by the black girls for looking at her. I had never seen that before.
. It was scary to me.
But I think she was older; she look like she failed several times because this chick was too big and grown for her age.
The black girls were all screaming at me "b*tch you act like you ain't never seen no pregnant b*tch before h*e!
" and I'm all "
I'm 11 I've never been pregnant I like barbies!!! leave me alone!!!"................. but eventually one of the big black girls came in all 
..............she was the size of a damn heavyweight. NO ONE F*CKED WITH HER AT ALL! She's like the Laila Ali crossed between a Nia Jax of our school .
She's still sweet to this day and I will never forget that
. She saved my ass and told me that I really need to learn how to fight.
High school was hell 10 times over.
....it got to the point to where some of my teachers pulled me to the side and told me that if I gotta fight then do it; don't start anything just finish it they got me. (Shout out to Coach Shaw
)
The same thing....................."who you f*ckin?.............why you ain't got no kids? Oh so you think you better than us? Why you so light you bleaching? You must eat p*ssy if you ain't dating ". .............ME: "um no dating allowed. No thanks....I gotta go to orchestra....bye........." (strict parents who I thank them for this today).
I've liked boys and all despite it never turning into nothing due to my parents and me not being wild but I remember one guy told me because I won't f*ck he can't be my friend anymore -- so I got picked on for that by one of the girls who's pictures went around the school of her giving oral on top of a car. Yes the black kids in my school had their sexual heroes.
So more picking followed for being a virgin. 
Black guys spitting copenhagen in bottles and throwing it at me........cigs thrown at me......the itching powder thing happened in Spanish class (and his ass never graduated)........getting made fun of more and more by hoodrats.............then one day I snapped. I got into a major a** fight. One of my boys had to jump in. I have never had to defend myself like that before..............until my first "girl fight" years later in college (smh).
So off and on I got into tussles with guys......which is why I have major trust issues with people and I stay to myself. I have less than 10 people that I seriously talk to and we're all scattered. So I tend to be hard heart wise when you meet me; very stern sprinkled with a little bit of niceness.
I will smile but not open up too much. I keep my eyes on people because of it.
Eventually I left because my health got bad working with her. Too stressful and not worth it at all.
I've been spat on, had itching powder thrown on my back causing my skin to break out and bleed; I've been jumped by black guys in junior high; white kids (when we moved to a white neighborhood) would keep asking "what are you?........we've never seen your kind!"
while the black kids in junior high (our town is divided by train tracks so the black kids lived in the hood while the white folks, me and the other folks of different cultures lived in the white town) would be like "oh you're one of those light skinned ones..................so you think you the sh*t because you got first chair violin huh? .......................you play basketball/volleyball huh? ...................(we were all on the same damn team)................oh your pops works at a chemical plant huh? So y'all rich? Who you f*ckin?" ...............and the hell and bullying pursued. (and no we weren't rich but before his cancer diagnosis my pops had a lot of money stacked up so folks thought we were balling). And in 6th grade it was my first time seeing someone young pregnant in P.E. It was some black chick who was pregnant with her 3rd kid and I got screamed at by the black girls for looking at her. I had never seen that before.
. It was scary to me. But I think she was older; she look like she failed several times because this chick was too big and grown for her age.
The black girls were all screaming at me "b*tch you act like you ain't never seen no pregnant b*tch before h*e!
" and I'm all " I'm 11 I've never been pregnant I like barbies!!! leave me alone!!!"................. but eventually one of the big black girls came in all ..............she was the size of a damn heavyweight. NO ONE F*CKED WITH HER AT ALL! She's like the Laila Ali crossed between a Nia Jax of our school . She's still sweet to this day and I will never forget that
. She saved my ass and told me that I really need to learn how to fight. High school was hell 10 times over.
....it got to the point to where some of my teachers pulled me to the side and told me that if I gotta fight then do it; don't start anything just finish it they got me. (Shout out to Coach Shaw) The same thing....................."who you f*ckin?
.............why you ain't got no kids? Oh so you think you better than us? Why you so light you bleaching? You must eat p*ssy if you ain't dating ". .............ME: "um no dating allowed. No thanks....I gotta go to orchestra....bye........." (strict parents who I thank them for this today).I've liked boys and all despite it never turning into nothing due to my parents and me not being wild but I remember one guy told me because I won't f*ck he can't be my friend anymore -- so I got picked on for that by one of the girls who's pictures went around the school of her giving oral on top of a car. Yes the black kids in my school had their sexual heroes.
So more picking followed for being a virgin. Black guys spitting copenhagen in bottles and throwing it at me........cigs thrown at me......the itching powder thing happened in Spanish class (and his ass never graduated
)........getting made fun of more and more by hoodrats.............then one day I snapped. I got into a major a** fight. One of my boys had to jump in. I have never had to defend myself like that before..............until my first "girl fight" years later in college (smh). So off and on I got into tussles with guys......which is why I have major trust issues with people and I stay to myself. I have less than 10 people that I seriously talk to and we're all scattered. So I tend to be hard heart wise when you meet me; very stern sprinkled with a little bit of niceness.
I will smile but not open up too much. I keep my eyes on people because of it.
HE_Pennypacker
Superstar
Lol I luckily never got bullied. I had a scholarship to a super exclusive cac school, and some fukk boy tried to start shyt with me because I was short, fat and quiet. Lmao he caught these hands and was trying not to cry as I was slapping him silly
Tell more bout this. You living my dream of making it financially without a degree. Especially a creative field tookids would always start shyt with me in elementary
I was the only Mexican in the entire grade and I was poor as fukk
but since i didn't give a fukk, i fought everyone that wanted to knuckle up
I didn't have a winter jacket until I was in high school
try going to school during winter in a retro miami vice, all white, thin-ass light jacket brehs
had to steal porno mags from the local indian corner store to sell so i could have money on me
life is good now though
birthdays was the worst days . . . . . . now we drink champagne when we thirsty
went from working in a hot-ass warehouse to working for Sony as a music producer
got the job by randomly checking craigslist one day, was working at Sony 2 weeks later . . . super nintendo, sega genesis, when i was dead broke, man, i couldn't picture this
My Dad was in the military so we moved around alot. I always had to fight within the first couple of weeks to set the tone at a new school.
Good thing I always had a natural height and reach advantage
Bad things happen to short ninjas that try to bum rush a brother who has a 1ft height advance and loves wrestling.
Good thing I always had a natural height and reach advantage
Bad things happen to short ninjas that try to bum rush a brother who has a 1ft height advance and loves wrestling.
Got bullied from 1st grade to 9th. Shyt done fukked me up mentally. I explained my story in a old thread b4 but basically I was getting beat up by gang members in my hood and picked on. I didnt do anything back cause I was young and feared for my life.
Shyt stopped after they saw me become a emotionless nikka after all the beatings I took. Teacher in my school once told me I looked like I was going to shoot up the school
. I got that nikka fired for saying sum shyt like that
.Shyt stopped after they saw me become a emotionless nikka after all the beatings I took. Teacher in my school once told me I looked like I was going to shoot up the school
. I got that nikka fired for saying sum shyt like that