Not being able to relieve basic human needs at school without getting permission first (using the bathroom, eating, some of my teachers even had temper tantrums about drinking water during class).

fun story time.

I had a 4th grade teacher that was a royal bitch and refused to let me go to the bathroom.

My grandpa gave me a solution to my problem.

I asked her to go to the bathroom. she, of course, said no. So I got up and walked over to the corner where the bookbags were piled up because it was the most private area. I unzipped my fly and started to fish out my dick. I’ll never forget it. She screams, “Green Knight23! Don’t do that in here! Just go to the bathroom!”

and that was the last time that trifling bitch told me “no” when I asked to go to the bathroom.

side-note: I may seem harsh on calling her a bitch, but the school I went to was a “southern school” where the teachers were power tripping underpaid pieces of shit.

it wasn’t unusual to hear the slaps and screams coming from the special ed “closet” where they packed in 5-7 autistic kids and berated them for being too stupid to do anything.