Yeah, junior high is the epitome of dick bullies. I was unfortunately the smallest kid in school, having skipped a half a grade and being small to start out with. Plus I was damned near blind with coke bottle glasses. Hell, I weighed 113 pounds when II entered college. So, what happens in the first day of P.E.? Some 180 pound bully totally clocks me in touch football, knocking off all the scabs on me from my near death bicycle accident the day before junior high started. I just got back up again, and the real bullies did not really harass me much.
Then there was *ddie *eyes. Wow, what a dick! He was the second smallest dude in school and incessantly harassed me throughout wood shop. If I didn’t have the coke bottle glasses, I’m pretty sure I could have kicked his ass. God, what a moron that piece of shit was. I suspect he ended up in prison.
OK, my brother is 5 years older than me. He psychologically harassed me for all of my childhood. Finally, I whipped him with a belt, leaving a buckle mark on his leg. After that, he was a lot more circumspect in his harassment. When we were adults, I told him, “Man, you were always a dick to me when I was a kid. WTF?”. He really didn’t have a good answer. We get along much better now.
My junior high was a rather bizarre and cruel place. It was poor enough to have an amazing math and TV studio built with no 90° angles. We had our own PDP-8 in 1970. We actually had a program on the PBS TV station KCET. Unfortunately, my teacher didn’t let my drawing of Daniel Ellsberg go on air because he thought it made him look like a felon. It is now a school for the arts.
The school had about 75% latinos and the last day of school was called “Paddy Day”. This was the day that some of the dick latino kids would wander around school and beat the crap out anyone who was white. I’m asian, so no one ever beat me up. My next door neighbor was a strapping white kid who ended up being about 6’ 6" tall and was a pretty fearsome mofo by the time he was in 9th grade. He wore his steel toed boots and swore that he was going to take out as many dudes as he could. He seemed to be no worse for the wear after Paddy Day turned into Paddy Week when I was in the 9th grade.
It was really sad that the administrators did not appear to be able to do anything about it. Several kids got put into the hospital due to broken bones. I actually got a very good education and had some awesome teachers.
Another weird experience was running into the head bully from my elementary school while visiting a friend after I’d graduated from college. His comment was, “Wow, you are still short”. Yeah, I thought, “Wow, you are still a stupid worthless dick .”. I don’t think I ever felt better about myself.