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Bignakedguy · 31-35, M
Oh I just had a flashback of art class 2009.
Oh my heart
I had a friend who belittle me, told lies about me and about my family (mind you he would come over) very toxic- toxic masculinity before that was a common term.
He went to far one day. I had to wear my hoodie, because i was choked up, yes, chocked up! My throat was tight, my lip quivered and cried, probably like one tear. I was hurt.
He had the nerve to get a ruler 📏 to my face while my head was down just to confirm that was indeed crying. What a bastard!
Even the art teacher was chuckling- don’t get started on her.
But yea, that was the fakest friend I ever had. Freshmen year was nightmarish.
However, I ended up making friends with the artsy types, the nerds, goths, a collection of different folks
Oh my heart
I had a friend who belittle me, told lies about me and about my family (mind you he would come over) very toxic- toxic masculinity before that was a common term.
He went to far one day. I had to wear my hoodie, because i was choked up, yes, chocked up! My throat was tight, my lip quivered and cried, probably like one tear. I was hurt.
He had the nerve to get a ruler 📏 to my face while my head was down just to confirm that was indeed crying. What a bastard!
Even the art teacher was chuckling- don’t get started on her.
But yea, that was the fakest friend I ever had. Freshmen year was nightmarish.
However, I ended up making friends with the artsy types, the nerds, goths, a collection of different folks




