tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post4600554365855964624..comments2024-02-05T00:52:58.356-08:00Comments on The Gancer: A Deep Purple BullyDr. Kenneth Noisewaterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06293248808640989299noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-32642166011362194052009-06-05T10:21:42.848-07:002009-06-05T10:21:42.848-07:00So, after much griping about my lack of Starpulse ...So, after much griping about my lack of Starpulse comments, I finally wrote something that people gave a shit about. Adam Lambert, of course. <a href="http://www.starpulse.com/news/index.php/2009/06/04/adam_lambert_destroyer_of_american_idol_" rel="nofollow">66 comments and counting</a>. And people have actually been emailing me. I'm ASTOUNDED.BeckEyehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00119780316809151433noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-19964237538991022502009-04-22T21:09:00.000-07:002009-04-22T21:09:00.000-07:00Charming: Well, she may have had the last word if ...Charming: Well, she may have had the last word if you went through with the marriage and he was a butthole or something. So, nice work!<br /><br />Casey: Badass orchestra kids? What was the chess club like in those parts?<br /><br />Beckeye: That girl sounded like she had issues. Probably still does. Thanks for pointing out MY double word score. I fixed it. How do I get so many comments over at Starpulse? I have controversial topics like saying Caddyshack is a shit film. Link me to your articles!Dr. Kenneth Noisewaterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06293248808640989299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-65088809795752176602009-04-20T16:40:00.000-07:002009-04-20T16:40:00.000-07:00Oh...and I see you write for Starpulse. Me too. Ho...Oh...and I see you write for Starpulse. Me too. How do you get so many damn comments? I hardly get any, or if I do, they're all from 13 year olds with no grasp of the English language.BeckEyehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00119780316809151433noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-51904000082432475872009-04-20T16:35:00.000-07:002009-04-20T16:35:00.000-07:00I don't ever remember there being a real honest-to...I don't ever remember there being a real honest-to-God bully at my school. I do remember this one girl in 5th grade who was kinda tough, and we were semi-friendly (mainly because our school was so small). She started "going with" this 6th grade boy I always had a crush on, and I guess one of my so-called friends told her that I liked him. So, she got all up in my face on the playground (I just laughed my ass off typing that ridiculous sentence) and started telling me that I'd better stay away from him, and I told her that I didn't like him. This didn't satisfy her, however. Immediately, she got even more pissed off and was like, "What do you mean you don't like him? What - isn't he good enough for you??" I was just dumbfounded. <br /><br />Nothing ever happened though. No punches were thrown or anything. In middle school, I actually hung out with some of the burn-outs, while that girl tried her hardest to become a nice young lady. I was just counting the days until I could go to college. <br /><br />By the way, thanks for pointing out that I had Etta James in my musical interests twice. I would say something lame like, "she's so nice, I listed her twice," but why bother. It was a mistake. But it makes me feel better to see that you wrote the word "wore" twice in your first sentence of this post. It's catching.BeckEyehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00119780316809151433noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-13834396753426274142009-04-20T10:45:00.000-07:002009-04-20T10:45:00.000-07:00I played violin in school, so I had some built in ...I played violin in school, so I had some built in bullying to deal with, but it helped that me and pretty much the whole second violins section, the cellists, and one bass player were all on the champion wrestling team. We were all cruiser to heavy weights, too. So yeah, we'd get called orc-dorks or band fags, then we would regulate some motherfuckers.<br /><br />We also smoked behind the dumpsters and listened to Slayer. Interesting crowd, really. I think half our orchestra ended up doing some sort of time. We used to beat up the band guys pretty often. <br /><br />Anyway, there was one school bully. He used to pick on everyone in middle school, when I was not a cruiser weight, but more of a welter. I was, however, still a good wrassler. To this day, I don't know why he broke my nose, but by the end of it, he lost teeth and was choking out as someone knocked me off him. We both ended up in the hole for two weeks after class. It sucked.Caseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12846743264752031025noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-60465793865969730962009-04-19T13:06:00.000-07:002009-04-19T13:06:00.000-07:00The bully at my school was a girl. And what did I...The bully at my school was a girl. And what did I do? Waited until college and then had the nerve to (almost!) marry the guy she was hitting on at a party. I fell into that revenge.The Charming Hedonisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15803101452167248228noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-40869186944519247512009-04-16T13:04:00.000-07:002009-04-16T13:04:00.000-07:00Jovie: You were a bully!! Glad you're not a Blog ...Jovie: You were a bully!! Glad you're not a Blog Bully. : )<br /><br />Daily: Glad I inspired the new blog, I'll be sure to give it a look, and thanks for the link! <br /><br />Furtheron: Well, you did the right thing turning that guy in, especially considering he died in a knife fight years later. Someone could have died that day. <br /><br />I have some Sabbath on the player on my blog - Sabra Cadabra. I always thought Ozzy's vocals on the Bloody Sabbath record were far and away his best, probably because they layered like 3 Ozzy's on top of one another. <br /><br />Great story. It's really cool to hear about stuff like that in my comments. However, very sad about your friend's brain cancer, and even if that kid with the knife was a punk - still sad that he died. <br /><br />Thanks for coming by!Dr. Kenneth Noisewaterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06293248808640989299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-42804343324078335922009-04-16T08:18:00.000-07:002009-04-16T08:18:00.000-07:00I "grassed" on two guys who brought knives into sc...I "grassed" on two guys who brought knives into school. They figured out it was me and therefore sometime later "jumped" me, this lead to a broken rib and severe brusing around my head from the kicking. My mother went ape... So then I was "off limits" so they made sure no one spoke to me, normally but headbutting anyone who did. <br /><br />However a couple of social outcasts did speak to me, the bullies already made their lives hell as it was. After that show of strength two long term friends joined in and told the bullies to get off.<br /><br />Music of the time, Sabbath Technical Ecstasy - we were all into metal then (this is the 70s pre Metallica etc.) there isn't a song that really reminds me I suppose.<br /><br />One of the ring leaders moved away and suddenly a truce was called and I was welcomed back into the "in crowd".... later I heard that the guy who moved away had been killed in a stabbing... not surprised really.<br /><br />Sadly I lost touch with virtually all of them, apart the two good friends, one I write to at Christmas etc. the other I normally bump into at gigs like Rush, Dream Theatre, Queen etc. He's a lucky guy having recoved from a brain tumourFurtheronhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11903753972242964410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-20988767914634766032009-04-16T07:33:00.000-07:002009-04-16T07:33:00.000-07:00Hey dude, you inspired me to tell the story of "th...Hey dude, you inspired me to tell the story of "the name" today. Thanks for the inspiriation. I linked you to my blog.Candy's daily Dandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18172746492146546253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-78411705629406790212009-04-16T05:47:00.000-07:002009-04-16T05:47:00.000-07:00I was the girl in the seventh grade who was bullie...I was the girl in the seventh grade who was bullied by this kid who gave me the WORST, nastiest nick name in the world. I f-ing HATED him, and that dreadful nick name caught on and soon every body was calling me by that name. <br />It was HELL. But, when the ugly duckling finally became the swan by high school, that scum and lots of others soon forgot the bad name and wanted to get to know the REAL me. Too late, f-er-step off, jack ass!<br /><br />I found out many years later at the high school reuinion, that he gave me that name because he initially liked me and when he went over to talk to me, he said I gave him some smart ass comment he didn't like so he decided to call me a name-that stuck like glue. Bastard. I can only hope he is living in hell in a trailier park somewhere in the world with his 250lb wife and six-dirty, scrappy little kids....<br /><br />Revenge is sweet and swift.Candy's daily Dandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18172746492146546253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-37816536410773110712009-04-15T23:25:00.000-07:002009-04-15T23:25:00.000-07:00on picture day in 4th grade i made fun of a boy's ...on picture day in 4th grade i made fun of a boy's tie so much he started crying.<br />and the summer between 6th and 7th grade i made another boy cry -he was a cellist at my summer music camp- but i forget how. whenever i hear 'entrance of the queen of sheba' i think about it.<br /><br />your blog's making me feel young and out of the loop again. its not your fault.JerseySjovhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02077423345198367271noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-37501085928922406922009-04-15T18:30:00.000-07:002009-04-15T18:30:00.000-07:00Radio: A lot of times the bullies are going throug...Radio: A lot of times the bullies are going through something, too, and they come to school taking it out on weaker kids. Not nice, but they're kids, after all. Still, if it were my kid getting F'd with, I'd hate the little fucker, too. <br /><br />Yeah, don't tell your hubby to hush! : )<br /><br />Nobes: I'm going to look up that pic on google to see what a young T Nobes was wearing . . . <br /><br />Heff: That's not a good build. Remember Ozzy hoisting him up on the Tribute record?Dr. Kenneth Noisewaterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06293248808640989299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-51519837087383383102009-04-15T08:34:00.000-07:002009-04-15T08:34:00.000-07:00In the past, I was actually the dude WEARING the S...In the past, I was actually the dude WEARING the Slayer shirt, although I certainly WASN'T a bully. It would've been hard to kick someone's ass considering that back in High School I had the build of Randy Rhoads, lol.Heffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13396114362826135207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-78253307752317752202009-04-14T18:31:00.000-07:002009-04-14T18:31:00.000-07:00great blog. I remember in 6th grade to CCD I wore...great blog. I remember in 6th grade to CCD I wore hidden under my jacket an Alice Cooper - Constrictor shirt and I had to turn it inside out. The nuns werent allowed to beat the kids anymore but they instead called my p's, which was much much worse.tnobesnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-85877642694480676802009-04-14T11:20:00.000-07:002009-04-14T11:20:00.000-07:00Oh and P.S. my ringtone for my husband was Hush by...Oh and P.S. my ringtone for my husband was Hush by Deep Purple. Until he heard it and was like "what the hell? Why would you put that for me? Are you trying to say something?" It had been completely innocent, I just liked the song but after he pointed it out I could see how that was sort of offensive.Radioactive Torihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01588217525296865718noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19817593.post-44198617029951450802009-04-14T11:19:00.000-07:002009-04-14T11:19:00.000-07:00I always think of things from the past when I hear...I always think of things from the past when I hear certain songs. I loved this post...I love reading about things that are so similar to things I would think about.<br /><br />I don't really remember being bullied at all but I DO remember the kid with a locker next to mine that was bullied like crazy. He was sort of odd and no one liked him. I tried really hard to be nice to him even though he was so easy to pick on and I remember him always looking just so sad. I can still see his face in my head and it just hurts to think about how sad he must have been.<br /><br />My daughters' have both been bullied recently. My kids are pretty innocent and young for their age (know what I mean? they are still kids and play with toys and stuff while I know a lot of kids are way old for their ages) and the first time the one girl did something to my daughter I could just see the innocence leaving her. She couldn't understand WHY someone would purposely be mean or hurt someone else. I don't often hate people but I really really hate the bully girl.Radioactive Torihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01588217525296865718noreply@blogger.com