No idea, I am not concerned with their lives.
Same. I might be able to pick a few of mine out of the yearbook if I had to find their names somehow, but I wouldn’t know them if I saw them now.
Same here. I left my small town at 18 for the next town over, a few years later moved across the country. I have no idea what’s happened with anyone in my class since we left high school.
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?
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 🤚
I didn’t have a bully in high school, but my middle school bully is serving a life sentence with no possibility of parole - he broke into an old woman’s house, raped her, murdered her, robbed her house, and got caught because he used her credit cards at the mall.
got caught because he used her credit cards at the mall.
what a dumbass
You are 100% correct
I haven’t talked to anyone from my school days since the second I got out so 乁༼☯‿☯✿༽ㄏ
Jonas?
Hi!
He’s still my father …
oof
Don’t know, don’t care.
I didn’t really have a bully, but no one really liked me all that much. A combination of not being likable (home problems), neurodivergent, and a minority.
I looked up one of the guys that was a jerk and apparently he’s a cop now. That tracks. The rest I really don’t remember and honestly I just don’t care that much.
I imagine what happened to them is the same as most regular people. Some of them found a career they may or may not enjoy, got married to someone out of love or fear of being alone, popped a couple kids, and are now relaxing while watching a sports game on the TV.
School was over a decade ago, kids are shitheads with raging hormones flowing through their underdeveloped brains and usually a good heaping of unresolved neglect/abuse causing further emotional issues. Point is, I don’t care to hold hate in my heart for people who dont even exist anymore as they once were and ive moved on. I hope they found what they want out of life.
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.
His heart exploded from excessive cocaine use
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.
He did some time in prison, then got out and apparently became a better person.
which one? I joke. Had sorta a grade school bully but not really high school. I mean there were jerks. Who keeps track of this kind of thing??? I don’t even keep up with my high school friends unfortunately. I would have to really work to find people I did not like.
Idk, he wound up at the same college as me my supersenior year. He was probably a grad student. By the end of high school I was attractive and charming, and he was widely regarded as an annoying asshole. So when I walked past him between my fwb’s apartment and my lab I felt no need to say hi or even let him know who I was. I’d become who I wanted to be, and if he’d become better then people probably liked him, if he hadn’t he’d probably stay rejected by those around him as long as he remained unpleasant to be around. I moved away after college and haven’t seen him since.
