There was this one autistic kid who also had anger management issues back in 8th grade, and I kid you not he was wider than he was short. But to any effect, year round he wore the same clothes out of choice ( with obvious spill marks on them). His basic outfit consisted of a baby blue T-shirt (lots of spill marks), tan cargo shorts that stopped at his thighs, and crocs... He seriously smelled like he showered once a week, too.
Anyways, so whenever he got mad he would always find a way to hurt himself. One time I had complimented him on some writing he did (As the older brother of an autistic child, I'm aware that they tend to be very very talented in a certain subject; his talent was writing.) and he snapped. He took a pencil and jabbed it against his temple, hard enough to make a trail of blood start to drop down the side of his head, and he was gritting his teeth and had his jaw clenched so hard that his face was on the verge of cherry red. When the teacher realized everyone was getting worried, she tried asking him to stop and he starts screaming about how I'm an insane hypocritical communist bent on controlling his mind so I could make him kill everyone.
After lots of sniveling, self-violence and the teacher pleading with him, he went to the nurse and I was quiet for the rest of class. I didn't dare apologize cause I didn't want him to hurt himself again :s
So yeah I'm a communist, come at me.
