This is what happens.
I was the "new kid" in 8th grade, and I had a really terrible experience with some boy who grew up to be one of those doucheflap "bros". Pink polo w/popped collar, A&F "distressed" cargo shorts, frayed baseball cap, etc. When I arrived at the new school, I was dismayed to discover it was populated by jocks, redneck knuckle-
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I wanna hear why you did it. That sounds ninja badass.
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I actually BIT someone on the face for doing that! They started gettin' all up in my grill and I fucking chomped their cheek like an angry cat.
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Life can suck for the unjustified living a stupid life.
I've been asking why if my Karma kept me from dying due to my recent medical stuff- that same Karma did not simply prevent me from the badness. Sigh, I guess us humans aren't wired to always Grok matters of Karma.
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In a way I'm glad that I never really bothered with being social until my last two years of high school. In the long run it made things easier; early on I observed everyone around me, so when I finally blossomed into a social creature I was able to read people better and know who to take seriously and who needed to be taken with a grain of salt. It might've been the "less fun" way of doing things but hey. Middle school isn't fun anyway. :P
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