I met him at a train station. He was a junkie, did not recognize me, and begged for money.
Never had one. I got along pretty well with everyone.
I lost contact with everyone I knew in school, but curiosity got the better of me and I tried a web search a few years ago (he had a very unusual name). Turns out he died in a fight when still pretty young. I wasn’t surprised.
How the hell am I supposed to know?
You mean you don’t cyberstalk your old bully so you can finally feel like you won?
Went to work in the mines
Apparently had a kid and is now a deadbeat dad
Honestly couldn’t care less, I haven’t thought about them in years
I hope they’re removed from the gene pool
Meth two of them dead
He got brain cancer and died.
My mom was horrified when I was happy about it. I told her the person I was before him would not have been happy, but he destroyed that person.
If I weren’t agnostic, I’d say I hope he rots in hell. As it is, I’m just glad the world has lost another piece of shit.
high five 🤚
He did some time in prison, then got out and apparently became a better person.
She became a fitness instructor who sadly died of a stroke around the time of our twenty year reunion.
darn
Nah, it really was sad. I had no animosity towards her at that point. She had just gotten married and was starting a new life and then died in her sleep.
Car accident, became a quadriplegic.
nice
Idk if she was my bully necessarily, but the interactions with that group of people fucked with me. Anyway, she became a therapist which I thought was absolutely fucking wild. I wonder if she ever thinks about the way she acted as a teen.
Got married very young, got a crazy wife, had a bunch of kids, divorced, migrated, worked hard, became a decent person in the process and is now a grandfather. I still meet him occasionally and he’s a fun guy to be around of.
Died in a car crash. Or that’s what I tell myself.
I didn’t really have a high school bully, but I did have an elementary school bully. I knew he would end up in prison when we were both five years old.
He did, for manslaughter, at 19.
Hell if I know. My hometown was a sorta nexus of misery like Derby though, and I’m the only one I know of from my graduating class that actually got out. So I’d guess they’ve either already died in Indiana, or are on the path to dying in Indiana, and I couldn’t imagine a worse fate for them.
