I have a teacher at my school that I just can’t stand, let’s call him C. So C, thinks of me as being challenged and weak because I’ve got ASD. He refers to me behind my back as “that thing”, noted my repetitive behaviors as being weird and he constantly talks down to me with phrases such as “bud”. My bipolardepressionwhatever-the-f*** mental side-hoe’s crept back up and given me these impulses to kill. I fear for this retard’s safety, he seems tough but inside he’s shallow. Thoughts include butchering, sniping, freezing, feeding to animals and poisoning. He never listens to me, so he can listen to the gagging of his own blood!