Treya wrote:Eorl wrote:Treya wrote:IThere's more crime, murder, rape, car accidents, cancer, fear, you name it, we've got it.
Can you back that up with per capita stats? Because I think you are wrong. The media just makes it look that way.
Nope sorry. I can't. However I can say that when I went to high school I didn't have to go through a metal detector to get in the door, or worry about pissing some classmate off and getting blown to smithereens. Nor did I have to worry about locking my doors at night. Riding my bike to a friends house in the middle of the night. Ummm.... lets see... We didn't worry much about driving on the "wrong" side of town. I was never asked to join any gangs, or even do any drugs actually. Except alcohol once my sophomore year. Though there was generally one drunk driving accident a year where someone in our school got killed. That's kind of sad.
How about you Eorl? Did you have to deal with any of this stuff back then?
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I was beaten up and had my lunch money taken almost every day my first year in middle school until I jammed a paring knife into my attackers throat and threatened to kill his sister. I then became the "crazy white boy" and was left alone.
My new Schwinn bicycle that I delivered papers for all summer was unable to be stolen because I locked it and the first week of school some people beat it to death, for the junkyard, just because they couldn't steal it. The assistant principal told my mother Imust have done something to someone to make them mad and that was that, no action attempted.
Because I was one of the first guys in school to start growing his hair and the first budding rock musician, the counselors and asst principal branded me a possible homosexual to me and my mother's face and wrote it on my transcripts.
I saw several people stabbed and one shot as a result of after school fights before I was 13.
I led a gang. Survival mechanism.
My school experiences were one horror story after another and if written down would be a textbook example of how adults f**k up children's attitudes for life. I hope hell is hot enough for the teachers and administrators in my junior high school. I will nver forgive them.