You know, a lot of people think kids are stupid. Maybe those people were stupid as kids, and they think other kids will look up to them and follow in their footsteps. If you were like me as a kid, and you heard somebody say "Oh, Justin Beiber is so cool!", You would say "OOOOOHHHHH HAIIIILLL NOOOOOOO!" And just completely reject it. No, srsly, that kid has bought himself out of jail so many frickin' times that you could write a story about his arrests that would take 2 days to read. Eh.

Even in my 20's, I still hate to see kids bully each other, both physically and verbally. When I was little, kids were afraid to bully me, half because they would get roasted in front of everyone, and half because I was huge and could crush them just by flicking their arms. Oh god, some of the girls in my grade were so skinny they looked like pencils with long hair. And the boys, all except for one or two were complete idiots, especially in 5th grade.

If people tried to tell me I was ugly, I say, in "Lucy" from Wattpad's words, "I stepped on something smarter than you. Oh, and it smelled better too." So, basically, nobody messed with me.

My one bullying peeve was defenseless kids. Like, autistic or disabled kids. Believe me, I live with an autistic kid, they can be frustrating to work with, but really, making fun of a person with a serious problem is NOT funny. I knew a person with autism in 4th grade who got beaten up in his own apartment building just for "being annoying". Like, what the fuck? Really? You people can't even consider what that kid was going through? People who do this shit need to be taught a permanent lesson, and I don't mean lectures, I mean both lectures and a bigass whuping.

You may be saying, hey, quit cussing! But seriously, this is not a joke. I HATE people who try to bring down others just for something they can't even help.

Most of the time, not to be racist, but the black kids bullied the white kids in my school. And, well, I hate the honest truth, but the girls in my class were just as bitchy as the boys. I was frequently targeted and bullied as the "New Kid" in first grade, but the idiots who decided to try me soon learned a valuable lesson that, of course, didn't stay long in their tiny, tiny little brains.

One child, the name of which I will not put into public, (you are welcome if you are reading this, Frucktose the asshole), touched me in the wrong place. To this day, the kid has both a physical scar from a bloody scratch I left on his leg, and a mental one from the girl's puberty video he snuck into the health classroom to watch. Oh god, I'm scarred too though- Those fucking cartoons of tampons and bouncing bras and panties will forever haunt my nightmares, not to mention that pervert's "good" dreams. Ugh. Feel free to rant in the comments.

Until next time, The_Weird_Writer111

And fuck you Frucktose the asshole (haha pun. frick fructose)