!CircumcisedManlet!
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Just to give one example of something that pushed me over the edge was my experience in high school from 2015-2019
I cannot tell you how many times I was called a “school shooter” from how I looked. White+glasses=school shooter
I had no friends but I still tried being as friendly as I could. It did not matter, I was literally called a school shooter daily. They would take lighters and burn me with them, punch me in the back of the head and torture me mentally.
I hope I’m not breaking any rules by saying this, but the fact is 99% of them were black. Black kids loved to call me a school shooter and get people to pretend run away from me, and everyone tell others I was gonna shoot up the school.
I had an extra candy bar from a class incentive at one point, and I went to give it to a black guy who had said hi to me every now and then. (In retrospect he was 100% doing the “be nice to school shooter” bit)
Anyway, I walk up to him smiling and open up my bag to get the candy bar to him, as I thought he was nice. Him AND the teacher VISIBLY AND AUDIBLY JUMPED BACK AND GASPED
THEY GENUINELY THOUGHT I WAS PULLING A GUN OUT
I’ve been having a horrible week and I had to get this memory out to someone, I’m losing my fucking mind over here over everything going on
I cannot tell you how many times I was called a “school shooter” from how I looked. White+glasses=school shooter
I had no friends but I still tried being as friendly as I could. It did not matter, I was literally called a school shooter daily. They would take lighters and burn me with them, punch me in the back of the head and torture me mentally.
I hope I’m not breaking any rules by saying this, but the fact is 99% of them were black. Black kids loved to call me a school shooter and get people to pretend run away from me, and everyone tell others I was gonna shoot up the school.
I had an extra candy bar from a class incentive at one point, and I went to give it to a black guy who had said hi to me every now and then. (In retrospect he was 100% doing the “be nice to school shooter” bit)
Anyway, I walk up to him smiling and open up my bag to get the candy bar to him, as I thought he was nice. Him AND the teacher VISIBLY AND AUDIBLY JUMPED BACK AND GASPED
THEY GENUINELY THOUGHT I WAS PULLING A GUN OUT
I’ve been having a horrible week and I had to get this memory out to someone, I’m losing my fucking mind over here over everything going on





