List all the enemies you had, and people who picked on you

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Everyone on the face of the earth, except a few close family members

If I posted a list of everyone who has ever picked on me (and if I remembered all of their names), the list would easily be in the hundreds. And I'm not exaggerating about that either... Well, at least things have gotten way better!

Ah yeah another name springs to mind - a guy called Matt Harvy

It was when I was about 10 or something... he deceived me, fooled me into trading my Charizard pokemon card for a load of crappy ones. He said he'd bring it back after a battle he had see, and I was like a 10 year old aspie kid... pretty low to take advantage of an aspie kid's gullible state like that... eh not like I care anymore - that was like almost 9 years ago I think.

Upset me though.

From age 0-5: no one specific.

From age 5-10: Miriana, Chrissie, Layla, Ashleigh, Kiani, Hayley, Ariana, Kandy, Billy, Tamara, Kelsi, Casandra.

From age 10-15: Tasha, Jordyn, Shari, Sapphira, Caitlin, Valu, Skittles (her nickname), Amber. F, Jasmine, Cheyenne, Shawnee, Priya, Nastassja, Amber. B, Mrs Haywood (P.E teacher), Genesis, Storm, Bradley, Daniel, Tennille, Hannah, Mere, Shandy.

From age 15-now: Skittles, Shari, Sapphira.

I was picked on by everyone in my elementary and high school class (same school for 12 years, ugh) save for one person, and the only reason we got along was because we shared the same first name and our birthdays were a day apart. There were a few really bad ones, and one in particular that made things extremely difficult at times.

Two occurrences come to mind about this particular idiot, whom I will refer to as P from here on.

Not long before the end of my freshman year, I was driving home with my sister in the car with me. After I pulled up to a stop sign at an interstate offramp, P comes up behind me in his nasty, rusted out, jacked-up-higher-than-legal, piece of sh*t pickup, and proceeds to push my car into the intersection. There was a cop in a nearby parking lot who saw the whole thing, but because his father was a big shot at some insurance company, P gets off without even a warning, and my rear bumper is all but totally ruined. I pressed charges against him, but they were dismissed without any sort of followup.

During my HS senior class trip, we stayed at some shoddy looking motel in Branson, MO. This motel had a pool, and next to the pool were several old-school video games, Pac Man, Galaga, and so on. Well, I'm well past the point where swimming even remotely appeals to me, but I'm a video game addict and was getting my Pac Man fix when I see a shadow come up behind me. Before I can turn around, my arms are pinned to me and I'm being dragged toward the pool by, guess who, P. When I realized who it was, I finally snapped and fought with every bit of strength to get loose. He let go, I turned around and at that moment my impulse control kicked in and I stopped short of beating him to death. I didn't lay a finger on him, but he saw the fight in me and backed away so quickly he actually slipped and fell into the pool, breaking a couple toes in the process.