When I was a kid in school, I was the one who had to sit by herself in the lunch room while other kids would periodically come up and say something to make me feel like a piece of shit. Usually, it was about my weight. Sometimes, they'd pick on me about my eyes ~ how they were silver and unearthly and how creepy I was staring at people. I
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Innocence ends the moment the first complete sentence is spoken. Language really is a virus from outer space.
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(OOOH, MEK WENT THERE... SORRY.)
SURPRISED TIN NOT HAVE "TEAM PARIAH" HANG OUT WITH LIKE MEKKASIMIAN: OUTCAST AMONGST OUTCASTS?
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I have had the whole spectrum of experiences, from adored for being cute, to being ostricized for being fat/weird/crybaby. Depended on what was going on with me, and the community who was dealing with me at the time. I could go on-and-on at length, the insights gleened from living such a spectrum of 'self images' as a child --- it includes change of economic status, too -- we are sometimes just extensions of the affluence & influence of our parents...
I have also been the spectrum from elite bully to helpless loner/victim.
Your LJ personality sounds very intelligent, practical, attractive, self-confident... I have not noticed little alcoves of bitterness or thin-skinned / paranoid / defensiveness in your entries like most of us carrying baggage from childhood. Did something change for you along the way to adulthood?
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What happened is that I got pissed off at the world and stopped caring what people thought of me, stopped depending on and looking for approval from anyone but myself. But it only happened in 1999. Before that...I was a nugget of misery.
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I was thinking, "Yeah, I bet every one of them deserved it, too."
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FUNNY WHEN MEK HEAR THROUGH WORK GRAPEVIEW AFTERWARD, ONE DO-NOTHING CUNT MANAGER FEARFULLY TELLING OTHER, "MEKKASIMIAN ALSO WEAR TRENCHCOAT..."
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and you're right, they are evil and smell funny.
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