I guess I'm a bully or whatever. I got really popular about a year ago because if someone is fucking with me long enough I can usually get retorts in that cause either violence or tears. There was one person (she was a bit mentally unstable) who I bothered about something, I think it was her stealing a pencil or something stupid, but she threw a pair of scissors at me and then tried to choke me. I thought it was pretty funny at the time, and was laughing while she was choking me. would've been pretty cool to watch. Today was pretty weird like that too, funny in a morbid way. There were a bunch of wire hangers for paper mache in the art room, and there was a project in sixth grade that everyone found out that if you twist a wire hanger back and forth long enough, it gets really hot. So I remembered that, heated one up to a little bit of warmth, and then burn this kid I used to do this to in discovery science (he got me back then too). About the end of the hour he comes up behind me and burns the fuck out of me. I mean, theres still a mark there right now. After that I go over to the table while he's not looking, and empty out the staple gun, firing it six times to make sure there isn't any staples in there or anything. Then I walk up behind him, and press it to the back of his neck, and ask him how much he values his life. Everyone turns around, and sees the gun on the back of his neck. I click it twice, and then a few people yell. He laughs, and a few other people do too. It was pretty funny.