so my story starts out with the whole hard childhood thing, I was lactose intolerant but I didn’t know until a few years ago.
so a kid with lactose intolerance who doesn’t know it (neither did my parents) who drinks milk every day…..you can imagine the outcome
for all the farts in my life, all it took was one in the classroom to start a chain reaction that would eventually make me a bit….twitchy
everyone heard it, even the teacher, so she made me run laps around the entire fucking school, I was just a little kid!
so, most of the kids, being the little pricks that they were destined to be, teased me about it, eventually started hitting me.
By highschool, I was a fucking celebrity, everyone knew me, everyone laughted at me, a few hit me, it was normal for me, of course that didn’t stop me from not wanting to go to school.
I was a big kid, but never violent, only vocally defensive, even when I got hit right in the face, all I would do is either take it, or run to someone to could protect me.
Call me a coward, but the fact is I was, and still am afraid of hurting people, I’ve never hit anyone in my entire life, and I’ve paid a price for it.