Ultraviolence
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lol id get like 7 of my cuzins and beat the shit outta him/her -native pride-
call his parents and plant pot in his shoes tell his parents hes a drug dealer and say look in his shoes super mad parents mean scared bully you will live well
Aw crap, bullies suck! I would advise you not to kick his ass, because that would get you in trouble. Get a school official or someone like that involved. Hopefully they'll keep him in line. Good luck!
I was bullied once. A kid in my class was reasonably stronger than me, and usually chose me as his victim. I told one of the teachers about it, but they said to not get violent. So about 5 minutes later, he pushed me into a mud puddle. I stood up to him, and before he could finish saying, "whatcha gonna do?" I sent a punch straight into his diaphragm. He was trying to cry but he could barely breathe, and he ran and told the same teacher who I told about my situation, the same teacher who just saw him push me into a mud puddle. So naturally they called my parents and sent me home for the day, but I was never bullied by him ever again. And we are actually friends now. Probably because now I'm 5'11" and lift weights, and he's 5'5".
What an ass
That's awful, bullying sucks. Hope you're okay xx
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you were sitting in a chair when you stood up to this bully?
I was bullied horribly, and you know what I did? Realized that grade school/high school is just a small part of my life that wouldn't matter later. And I was right. Two years into grad school, and I'm a perfectly functioning adult who understands that kids - gasp, surprise - aren't always the smartest or most empathetic bunch. I know it sucks. A lot. And I hated it while it was happening. But you have two choices - either be the bigger person and understand this won't matter forever, or be a bitter, obsessed person forever.