
Hi Geoff- I came across this and thought you might be interested:
http://charlieduncan.wordpress.com/2013/02/16/short-people/
- sjr4130 (eeeeee)

Short People
I am five foot six-and-a-half. That’s how tall I am. There are five feet, and six-and-a-half inches of Charlie Duncan in between the floor and the top of my head. That is how much me there is.
This has generally never been a problem for me psychologically. I was a bit put out by it as a boy, being a little bit less tall than the other boys, but I’ve always made up for it with a certain amount of intellectual confidence. I also try to be as pleasant a person as I can be, and I think on the whole people like me. Additionally, I’m good at what I do, and this helps. So my height is rarely an issue. Plus, I mean – I’m not even that short.
So, I’d like to say that was all there was to it.
Unfortunately it isn’t. Tonight, for example, I was invited by a friend – a good friend, I think, one I like and admire a lot – to come over to her house for the evening. She had another friend over, too, who was attractive and nice and apparently single-ish, and I got the impression that my friend was trying to get us to meet each other, at least partly to see if we would get on well.
The problem was that my friend kept on and on, over and over again, about me being short. As if it was a problem.
I have no idea why she did this, because this friend is a kind and brilliant person who has always been perfectly lovely in every other sense, and I know that she will be absolutely mortified to read this and realise she’s upset me at all. And I don’t think she meant it maliciously or intended it to be harmful. But it was still kind of uncomfortable.
At one point we were even doing the ridiculous childhood thing of all standing up and measuring our respective heights against each other to see how tall we were, with the result being that I was, by about three-quarters of an inch, not quite as tall as this girl I had just been introduced to.
We all got on quite well otherwise; but later in the evening, when this girl went to the bathroom, my friend whispered to me, “You really fancy her, don’t you?”
“Well, I don’t know…she’s quite attractive I suppose…” I said.
“You’re too short for her,” my friend said. And my heart sank…
(Read More at the Link)
TSC: Mother of God. Everyone should read this link because it boggles the mind. The TL;DR here is that a sensitive short guy is set up by a female “friend” with another girl. His friend then goes on to humiliate him about his height in front of this other girl he just met. And throughout the whole thing, the OP continues to refer to this horrible individual as a “friend”.
This is a good example as to why passive aggressive behavior is ineffective. He needed to verbally shut down the abuse after the first inappropriate mention of his height. Instead, he allowed himself to be humiliated without attempting to defend himself or challenge her heightism at all.
I will, however, admit that his blog entry is well written, and his analysis of heightism as a systemic social ill was quite elegant.
P.S. - his “friend’s” rationale for treating him like shit makes absolutely no sense.
“Apparently the girl she was introducing me to had made a remark previously about how she thought she could only find tall men attractive; and my friend said she knew someone who could make her think differently about that..”.
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