Exactly. Good observation.

Same goes with guys as well of course.

Posturing... Pfft!! Losers.

I've just learned to be apathetic about future generations. Let them destroy themselves. Just as long as it doesn't affect me.

My height was also ridiculed. In school, if you're not within the 4" span of normal height, you're toast. Same goes for weight. I was skinny - 5'9" and 95 pounds - even though I ate constantly, and no one ever let me forget how gangly and bony I looked.

And intelligence... another hallmark of the ostracized! Being smart makes one about as popular as a leper.

For me, school was a little slice of hell every day.

When exactly did it become cool to be ignorant? I wanna know who's responsible for that particular trend.

They say anyone in honors classes is a nerd. I think they are just jealous though. I mean, after all, they are going to be the ones writing the checks, and we will be the ones recieving them.

Ah, well. Just, when you pass them in the drive-through in your new car, be sure to NOT tip.

I think it is jealousy, at least to a certain extent. They wish they could be smart, so they insult the smart person to make themselves feel more adequate.

Hey, I wish I could play a musical instrument or paint! But I don't insult musicians and painters to make myself feel better. I've just never understood that concept - it's twisted to me.

I thought things would improve in college. The teasing stopped, but I was still ostracized. Somehow, after the first class or two, people I'd never met before had me pegged as "the smart one" and avoided talking to me. I really hated that... no one would give me a chance.

Want to be popular? You'd better be outstandingly mediocre. :P

Aah, they were just worried they'd look stupid if they sat next to you!

If stupidity is a badge of coolness, embrace your outcast position. Hey - makes for great poetry! :-)

I always got made fun of for being flat. My friends would joke and I would laugh along with them and joke too, but deep inside I was hurt and embarrassed. I am...still in the "A's" and I am 20 years old!! When I was in 8 th grade me and this guy broke up so his friend came up to me and said a stupid poem that went "Roses are red, and tires are black, why is your chest as flat as my back." I wanted to cry but I had a mean comeback that I cant remember. I want implants but dont have the balls to go through with it, I dont think it would be worth it, but because of this my self esteem over the years has been demolished. But my husband doesnt seem to mind, and that's all that counts.

Not have a stylish chest? Pfffft. Frankly, breast sizes are not that cool. Especially the implants. I've seen girls walk aroung with breasts so huge they practically covered their faces.

When I'm at home, I don't wear a bra.

When no one's around...

I go to the bathroom and eat butterfingers.

I can't sleep if I'm not wearing socks.

Ok...That's just weird and crazy. But ya know the problem-I am not "in" to what's stylish and new. I never was, I always had my own style when it came to hair and clothes. (Except that whole Avril Lavigne-tie thing...but that was only ONCE!) But hey, whatever floats your boat. At least people will think, "Hey, she's like, totally stylish!" instead of, "Oh my God, she is like, totally flat..."

big, small, totally flat with perky nipples - it's all good. in fact, come rub 'em on me. i need some tit.

That would be my mother. Luckily I got my boobs from my dad's side of the family. My mom was barely an A cup when she was pregnant with me. She got mad when I started to develop and refused to buy me a bra. She said I was took young. That was cruel. Kids used to tease me and say I was "flapping in the wind".. fucking jerks.

That sucks... I think I have a complex now, the only time I DON'T wear a bra is when I'm sleeping...