To be honest, people really don't make fun of me that much anymore. Then again, a lot of people nowadays say that their first impression of me is that I'm intimidating an unapproachable. Which is unfortunate really, because I'm pretty much the friendliest person ever. I had a friend tell me once that I have a perpetual look on my face that gives the impression I just witnessed mass genocide. Naturally, I can see why most people don't bother. The few that are gutsy enough to do it never do it maliciously, and they usually poke fun at the fact that I'm a total scatter brain. I admit, I'm a disorganized hot mess that would probably lose my brain if it wasn't inside my skull.
In the past? All the time. Highschool wasn't so terrible because people knew I had a temper, and I wouldn't think twice about being suspended and knocking some kids lights out for trying to make my life miserable. So, instead of making fun of me to my face they just did it silently behind my back. In the middle school it was usually stuff like "You're a faggot because you cross your legs" or "You dye your hair a lot, what a faggot." Or really, just "you're a faggot because <insert remotely feminine trait>" I was even told once that I must be faggot because my eyelashes are too long. Go figure. Anyways, in highschool I pretty much just tried to blend into the background as much as possible and tried not to be noticed. If I did hear anything it usually took the form of "Oh, yeah that loner kid? Yeah he's probably going to go full emo. I give'em a year."
