Think back..no..waayyy back!

[joeys-game]

Kids can be so damn cruel. They sometimes are mean just to be mean.

So, whats the meanest thing you ever did to someone, when you were a child and did you ever rectify the hurt?

 

[TheeGoatPig]

I was a zombie with epilepsy. I didn't go into convulsive siezures, but I did stare at the wall a lot because of it. So I wasn't all that mean to anyone.

I did throw a rock at my younger brother, hitting him on the top of the head though when I we young teens.

 

[joeys-game]

Now I may be niave..but if you think I think the lot of you have never done a mean thing, c'mon now!

 

[joeys-game]

I was a zombie with epilepsy. I didn't go into convulsive siezures, but I did stare at the wall a lot because of it. So I wasn't all that mean to anyone.

I did throw a rock at my younger brother, hitting him on the top of the head though when I we young teens.

throwing rocks is mean, that fits.

 

[damppanties]

I think I'm much more mean now than I was as a child. I was really clueless when I was younger. An innocent and mind-my-own-business, shy sort of a person. Fading into walls, you wouldn't notice her even if she was gasping and rolling on the floor kind of wallflower.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

I think I was 5, when the little girl next door decided to make friends with my best friend. I didn't like that much, so I asked her to go home. She didn't. So, I pushed her back, and she fell into a cactus plant.

We're still friends - all of us, so I guess we somehow got over it.

 

[joeys-game]

I think I'm much more mean now than I was as a child. I was really clueless when I was younger. An innocent and mind-my-own-business, shy sort of a person. Fading into walls, you wouldn't notice her even if she was gasping and rolling on the floor kind of wallflower.

Okay then, how about now?
Whats the meanest thing you have ever done and did you undo the damage if you caused any?

 

[EmeraldKitten]

I was in second grade, and I had a crush on a boy in my class. His grandma drove my bus, and she loved me, so I thought he'd love me too, lol. (We never did date.. lol.)
Anyway, it was in the winter, and he said something mean to me, and I threw a chunk of ice at him. What's worse, it was a chunk off of a puddle, and it had some pretty rough edges.
It hit him, but didn't hurt him. He told the teacher. I had to apologize. He was mad at me that day, but we were friends again the next.

Other than that, I was angelic child, hehe.

 

[joeys-game]

I think I was 5, when the little girl next door decided to make friends with my best friend. I didn't like that much, so I asked her to go home. She didn't. So, I pushed her back, and she fell into a cactus plant.

We're still friends - all of us, so I guess we somehow got over it.

Ouch!!!!!
I bet you laugh about it too now?

Sometimes remembering things we did as children puts us in a reflective frame of mind and makes the day, situation, current predicament easier.

 

[joeys-game]

I was in second grade, and I had a crush on a boy in my class. His grandma drove my bus, and she loved me, so I thought he'd love me too, lol. (We never did date.. lol.)
Anyway, it was in the winter, and he said something mean to me, and I threw a chunk of ice at him. What's worse, it was a chunk off of a puddle, and it had some pretty rough edges.
It hit him, but didn't hurt him. He told the teacher. I had to apologize. He was mad at me that day, but we were friends again the next.

Other than that, I was angelic child, hehe.

Rock throwers and ice throwers, you lot are viscious!

Angelic hmmmm..okay *grin*

 

[EmeraldKitten]

Rock throwers and ice throwers, you lot are viscious!

Angelic hmmmm..okay *grin*

*bats eyelashes* But I am!

 

[Nirvanadragones]

Ouch!!!!!
I bet you laugh about it too now?

Sometimes remembering things we did as children puts us in a reflective frame of mind and makes the day, situation, current predicament easier.

I just remembered another . . . I was about the same age, when this really cute little girl gave me a "ring". It mattered not that it was only the metal tab from a fizzy drink. It meant the world to me. And this one boy in our class took it. I think I knocked him half unconscious.

Omg, I was a mean kid! Or perhaps just very territorial . . . Some things don't change.

 

[joeys-game]

*bats eyelashes* But I am!

Of course you are, you just throw sharp objects at innocent heads..jk

 

[damppanties]

Okay then, how about now?
Whats the meanest thing you have ever done and did you undo the damage if you caused any?

There's this friend I have... I've known her for eleven years now, we were friends for the first eight of those, and for the past 2-3 years I've not been answering her phone calls and generally avoiding her so pointedly that she knows. I just don't see the friendship working but she really wants to be with me, thinks I'm her 'best' friend (Good God, this is embarrassing, telling it like this here). Anyway, thing is, I've had my differences with her but she refuses to 'let me go' and I keep rejecting her overtures of friendship.

That mean enough?

 

[TheeGoatPig]

Rock throwers and ice throwers, you lot are viscious!

Angelic hmmmm..okay *grin*

In my defence, I was retaliating for another thrown rock. The one I threw was a little bigger though...

 

[joeys-game]

I just remembered another . . . I was about the same age, when this really cute little girl gave me a "ring". It mattered not that it was only the metal tab from a fizzy drink. It meant the world to me. And this one boy in our class took it. I think I knocked him half unconscious.

Omg, I was a mean kid! Or perhaps just very territorial . . . Some things don't change.

Nope, thats not mean, not in my books, thats your property and he stole it, the little bastard, i'd a knocked him out too!

 

[Nirvanadragones]

Nope, thats not mean, not in my books, thats your property and he stole it, the little bastard, i'd a knocked him out too!

Let's find him and beat the shit outta him!

 

[joeys-game]

There's this friend I have... I've known her for eleven years now, we were friends for the first eight of those, and for the past 2-3 years I've not been answering her phone calls and generally avoiding her so pointedly that she knows. I just don't see the friendship working but she really wants to be with me, thinks I'm her 'best' friend (Good God, this is embarrassing, telling it like this here). Anyway, thing is, I've had my differences with her but she refuses to 'let me go' and I keep rejecting her overtures of friendship.

That mean enough?

I'm not sure if thats mean or not, it sounds like a hell of a predicament though.
Wonder why she doesn't want to accept the message?
no need for embarrassment either.

 

[joeys-game]

Let's find him and beat the shit outta him!

hell yeah, lets! he deserves a good thrashing!

 

[Chantilyvamp]

For the most part I didn't do mean things unless I was picked on and then I got a bit vicious.

This guy (his older brother and my older brother were best friends) had slapped me on the ass on the play ground...I think I was in 3rd grade so not old enough to really give a toss, plus we hung out some with the brothers. He was in the 5th grade and had a girlfriend. She saw it and started on at me all day about it. I finally had enough when she made fun of me one to many times. I started calling her a trashy slut and her mother a drunken whore who slept with all the dogs (I had 5 brothers and 2 sisters I heard a lot of trash talk) until she hit me. I then beat her to the ground and managed at least to head smashes into the wall before the teachers got there.

She got in trouble for throwing the first punch and I got told to walk away when being called names. I was then the queen of the playground for having beat up a 5th grader.

It was mean and no I never apologized and she had a healthy respect for me from then on as did others. As i said I wasn't mean unless I was picked on.

 

[EmeraldKitten]

It wasn't really something I did.. but.. well, we were probably 10ish, and my friend and I were rollerblading in the basement.
I love, love, love when people fall down, lol. It's a sick twisted fetish of mine, hehe.
Well, she was going pretty fast, and couldn't stop herself. So she grabbed one of the poles in the basement, (the support kind, not the stripper kind ) and she proceeded to go around a couple times really fast, then she fell flat on her back.
I stood, horrified by what I'd just seen... then I started laughing. I fell down I was laughing so hard, and she was in tears. She'd bumped her face on the pole on the way down and busted her lip. I laughed harder.

It was like, 11 at night, she got sooo mad at me, she wanted to call her mom and go home. My mom talked her out of it and made me apologize.

Well, we went back to the basement, and she was sitting on a chair, with her rollerblades still on, but she wasnt playing. So I was skating around, still acting like I felt bad for her trauma.
She started rolling her feet back and forth. Then she was rolling them under the chair far enough the skates were going up on the wheel. In my mind, I knew what was going to happen. And it did.
The wheels caught on top, then kept going backwards. It threw her out of the chair. She landed on her knees, then from there went face first into the floor.
I stood there in shock, unable to believe that actually happened. She started crying again.

*Sigh* I started laughing again, and that time proceeded to wet my pants.
She took off the rollerblades and ran upstairs. By the time I got up there, she was in bed, and had cried herself to sleep. Hehe.



*sigh* I guess I was mean after all.

 

[joeys-game]

There was this little kid once, about 4 maybe 5 years old, I was about 9 or 10 and this kid really looked up to me, followed me around, wanted to be like me.
We were on our own someplace, no-one around and I told this kid that i couldn't stand him, didn't care about him and to just get lost..I did it just to make him cry and he did,,and boy did i feel like shit ..but only after, I watched him cry, made him sweat it out for a bit before I let up, ave him a hug and said, nah, i don't really, your allright with me.

Thats mean, what a heel!

 

[glynndah]

Oh, I was never mean. I had a minion for that: my little sister. I'd tell her the "wrongs" the neighbors had done and she'd be the one to fight it out. (kinda like the Flying Monkeys, you know) She was also the one who always got in trouble for it. Much more efficient (and less painful--those neighbor kids were big!) that way.

 

[joeys-game]

For the most part I didn't do mean things unless I was picked on and then I got a bit vicious.

This guy (his older brother and my older brother were best friends) had slapped me on the ass on the play ground...I think I was in 3rd grade so not old enough to really give a toss, plus we hung out some with the brothers. He was in the 5th grade and had a girlfriend. She saw it and started on at me all day about it. I finally had enough when she made fun of me one to many times. I started calling her a trashy slut and her mother a drunken whore who slept with all the dogs (I had 5 brothers and 2 sisters I heard a lot of trash talk) until she hit me. I then beat her to the ground and managed at least to head smashes into the wall before the teachers got there.

She got in trouble for throwing the first punch and I got told to walk away when being called names. I was then the queen of the playground for having beat up a 5th grader.

It was mean and no I never apologized and she had a healthy respect for me from then on as did others. As i said I wasn't mean unless I was picked on.

Thats understandable..you were standing up for yourself..not mean, just a don't fuck with me attitude, right?

 

[scheherazade_79]

I just remembered another . . . I was about the same age, when this really cute little girl gave me a "ring". It mattered not that it was only the metal tab from a fizzy drink. It meant the world to me. And this one boy in our class took it. I think I knocked him half unconscious.

Omg, I was a mean kid! Or perhaps just very territorial . . . Some things don't change.

You sound almost scary!