1 Name: Musiclover : 2013-01-13 01:41 ID:j6aZ+bv3 [Del]
I don't know if It goes here but in my school people look at me like they hate me for some reson and i don't know what i did and sometimes they would make fun of me. I have this anger problem that if i get to mad i end up hurting myself and other people and i don't like that. So can you guys help me TT-TT
2 Name: Master-Sama : 2013-01-13 01:42 ID:Bk6jC9rJ [Del]
I've been going through that all my life... most of us have, Just keep doing what you're doing and they sort of fade into the background. They become less important.
3 Name: 16thzombie : 2013-01-13 19:01 ID:VZRpnZL2 [Del]
step 1. become a genius.
step 2. become a billionaire.
step 3. slap them with wads of money.
4 Name: musiclover : 2013-01-13 20:57 ID:ZiwNsnLd [Del]
that's funny 16thzombie ^w^ but i still want to be nice to them no matter they do to them
5 Name: Jbley : 2013-01-13 21:26 ID:YE9b5ZOZ [Del]
Well I try my best to scare off my enemies and give them dirty looks back
6 Name: FlyingKnives : 2013-01-13 21:52 ID:6Eo001zJ [Del]
One time during lunch at my highschool, me and my friends were being really loud and a group of cocksucker jocks were giving me looks. I yelled "what the fuck are you looking at?" to them. They took their eyeballs off me and turned their punk asses around.
I'm a kind guy if you get to know me. But if you're glaring at me from across a courtyard and I don't know you, especially if you're a stuck-up nutmunching prick jock who thinks hes better than me, I'm not going to be very hospitable.
Point is, if someone gives you a look that you don't like at school, don't be afraid to kindly ask them to go fuck themselves in the ass with a dildo made of a varied assortment of Star Wars Legos.
7 Name: Sakon : 2013-01-14 01:04 ID:bSncVYZG [Del]
"don't be afraid to kindly ask them to go fuck themselves in the ass with a dildo made of a varied assortment of Star Wars Legos."
*claps and cheers*
8 Name: Xavier Maddux !hMypHw1jWo : 2013-01-14 11:31 ID:u5aU8/Bj [Del]
Hey I have been there; I have thought o be more hated then the devil and my anger made me put 3 large dents in my Middle School locker. What helped me was, I talked to the only person a could, not a counseller, not a parent or an adult, i talked to some random kid i sat by before school. and it got me to see other views and i got a more friends which mad me feel betetr and made me know their hate, was just their want to use me for entertainment.
