One demanded to my mom for me to give him my bike.

I moved to South Carolina at one point (Navy kid) and was in a neighborhood that was mostly hispanic, black, and indian. I was constantly bullied and ganged up on for being white, even got into a massive fight on a couple occasions. Still wasn't as rough as my mother had it, who grew up in Chicago and went to an all black school. She was the only other white kid in that school. Constantly picked on by kids and teachers, told she couldn't have any friends or play at recess because she was white, etc. Adults were telling this to a child under the age of 7. Luckily she moved out to the country of Illinois.

They bitch and complain about being oppressed by whitey, yet are perfectly capable of doing the same shit and being just as, if not, more racist.