Still waiting for you to feel a lump on your chest
back in my first year of college this guy started hanging out with my group of friends, I knew him during high school, he went to the other high school in Victoria, and he was pals with some of my friends from that school but we never knew each other personally. So this dude was actually kind of cool, everyone loves me but I'm kind of skeptical of new people, and i'm an incredible judge of character... not in this situation, however. I get to the point where I treat this guy like a regular in my group of friends... he's one of those guys that ed every chick in his high school, a regular playa if you will, not y, but he just knew how to get in girls' pants. I thought he was pretty cool so I let my guard down.
So we were cruisin around one day smokin a j and we get to talking about this new girl im dating. I liked her a lot, she was cute as , think a younger Heather Graham, but there was this other girl who was in my group of friends who was like my best friend at the time. This chick was easily the most beautiful girl in Victoria, she was FINE AS , cool as and was pretty much the total package. we had flirted with the idea of dating each other, drunkenly made out a few times, etc, but she had a bf and the timing wasnt right etc etc. However, when i get with this new girlfriend, this girl gets a little jealous and we hook up. I guess she was afraid of losing me and didnt want any other girl taking me and my attention away from her.
So me and this dude are talking about my situation while we're cruisin around smokin our j and I let him know what my real thoughts on it are... I really like this new girl, she's really cute, but she's waaay young, I was 18 and she was 15 about to be 16 ( yall, i dont care). So I tell this guy, Yeah I like her, I want to her and be with her and all right now, but I reallllly like this other chick, I want to in marry that girl. Then I tell him how she and I hooked up on the same exact day that me and 16 year old make our relationship official. Me and hot girl hooked up hours before me and 16 year old make our relationship official. Obviously, it goes without saying, but I'm like, obviously bro, dont tell my girl this, she's already really su ious of our relationship and thinks there is more to it than just friends. Dont tell her because that would break her heart.
Not even two days later me and my group of friends are kicking it at a party and this dude is nowhere to be found. My girlfriend is not answering my phone calls.... That mother er straight up went and told my girl that I "cheated" on her (even thought it happened before we were official) and that all her su ions were legitimate. That MOTHER ER. That dude avoided me and my group of friends entirely for the next year and I never heard from him again.... I only heard OF him again... apparently he, his brother, and a friend were driving home eastbound on I-59 totally boozed and turned left, crossing the westbound lanes of I-59 and got CREAMED by a semi going 70mph. Luckily and thankfully, none of them died, but that dude got totally ed up and is apparently a s of his former self, burns over 60% of his body, and no longer all there, mentally.
Sucks, but I say somtimes bad things happen to bad people...
what about you chodes? any similar stories about how someone screwed you over then something bad happened to them and you were like![]()
Last edited by lil'mo; 06-29-2011 at 01:51 AM.
Still waiting for you to feel a lump on your chest
I come from a very hardworking blue-collar family who sent me to a small private high school. Most of the families were pretty well off and a lot of the kids were snobby, but most of them weren't complete assholes about it. Except for one family... "Bob" was known as a jerk around town and "Kathy" was a without equal. They had four kids - three boys and one girl - and the girl ("Nicki") was in my class. Bob and Kathy felt themselves above most of the rest of the town and taught their children to feel the same way, and to treat other people accordingly. They were actually wealthy; Nicki always had the latest designer clothes and a new expensive car, they took lots of trips. When we were about 14 they built a new house. Big place; indoor heated pool, tennis and basketball courts, the whole works. Nicki and her oldest brother ("Bob Jr.") never failed to flaunt what they had in front of those of us who didn't. When they built the place, Bob got in touch with my father (who did construction work back in those days) to head the project. My father turned him down, telling him that he was getting out of that line of work (which was true at the time; he was going to college). He told my mother and I later in private that he didn't really want to work for Bob even temporarily, since he had a reputation for screwing people over.
Boy, did that ever turn out to be true. A year or two after I graduated, I got a call from an old friend, who informed me that Bob had gone to prison for tax fraud and evasion. On top of that, he was ordered to pay res ution to the workers who had built his house 5 years before because he had never paid them fully! Kathy divorced him and all the kids were devastated at what had happened to their family, especially Nicki, who had to drop out of state college to come home and - gasp! - get a job so she could afford to go to community college. To us normal people that's no big deal, but to her mingling with the common folk was something that just wasn't done.
To this day, I try to feel bad about feeling good about what happened to Nicki, but I fail every time.
Last edited by desflood; 06-29-2011 at 08:44 AM.
Awesome!![]()
I was in a relationship for some time with this chick who was a total . She wanted kids and to live on our own (we were both 18 turning 19 at the time). After re-evaluating my relationship with her, I broke our relationship off. After I left her, I dated a couple of times only for those relationships to be ed up by my ex (who started rumors of me and whatnot). After some time, she finally quit her and I eventually found my current girlfriend (who've I've been dating for 2 years). Last I heard, she has a child and barely struggling to support herself with her loser 28 year old boyfriend who still lives with his parents.
I guess that kind of counts, right?
When I was in high school back when I was nice to girls, I got stuck in the friend zone with this that wouldn't give up the pussy. She was skinny back then, but when she went off to school freshman year she gained like 30 pounds in the first semester. Acccording to one of my friends that went to the same school she turned into a big fat drunken and would get DP'd and like that.
Shes calls me up crying the next summer saying she has warts on her pussy![]()
Also what the is wrong with you?
s yeah, that's good
brah dont give me that . I didnt take advantage of anyone, let me put it that way.
we get it, you're gay.
Yep. My sister was in an abusive relationship and kept taking it for years. When she finally got out, the asshole stalked her, threatened her, and even said he'd harm my kids if she didn't take him back. He eventually locked himself in the garage, hooked a hose up to the car exhaust and put it into the front of the car with him. He was found dead 3 days later.
This isn't going anywhere,read at your own time waste:
My co worker Art told me this about his kid. His kid was 11 when this happen. As the story goes art's son was an all around good kid. Good grades,helped around the house and all that good stuff parents like. I guess the icing on the "good boy" cake was he was cutting lawns and doing side jobs in the neighborhood for cash to help the family when times got rough. The strange thing is my coworker told me he never asked his son to do it. He did it all on his own. He said he even turned down his son's money a few times only to fine extra wads of cash in his wallet or extra milk in the fridge. A year or so passed and the family was getting back on their feet. But all the while he said his son rarely asked for anything given their financial status...obviously they couldn't afford much. So he says one day he is at some school fundraiser where all the kids and parents attended. He and his wife were sitting in some bleachers and two young girls sat in front of them. Apparently the wife was out getting Nachos or something when he sees his son running playing football just below from where they were sitting. The two young girls proceed to talk about his son. He could not help but listen to see if his son was a chip off the old block supposedly haha. It was mainly small talk about classes etc. Till one girl said well he is cute. The other girl said "he's ok if you like that type of guy" the other girl was like "what". That's when the girl said "he dresses so ugly...look at his clothes like he shops at goodwill" and proceeded to giggle. Art was so shocked at what she said and could not believe a little kid could upset him so bad. He said he also felt guilty for not being able to afford the better things in life. I guess it struck a chord with him. Later that week he managed to gather money and sell a few things just to take his son out and buy designer clothes. He admits it was childish and almost unheard of but something told him to do it. Weeks went by and his son managed to win over the superficial brat. Son went on and on About how much of a snob she was.Of course his son and the girl didn't last long and they remained "friends". Later on he heard the girl's parents divorced and the single mom had trouble making the rent. Art couldn't help but smirk and say it happened for a reason.
damn crazy way to commit suicide
, cool story, honestly.
hmmm that one was weak
It involved little girls figured you would like at least that part![]()
Schadenfreude. Who hasn't enjoyed the misfortunes of others.
I went to a guys funeral just to look into the coffin and make sure the sucker was really dead.
We've all enjoyed it when someone who did you wrong had bad things happen to them. I know I'm not proud of it, but yeah. But I've found sometimes you just have to let it go, and sometimes if the person was really close to you (like in my case) and he really stepped over the line (like in my case), the worst thing you can do to them is to just stop caring.
In my case, the guy could die the most tortuous, horrible death, and I would feel nothing for him. Not vindication, joy, sadness or even a "he deserved it". Nothing. Like hearing some stranger died in a wreck on the news. At one point I took this guy into my house when his parents kicked him out because he was on the street. And now....
To me, a far worse fate is that no one even cares enough about you to feel something, anything. As humans, we all want to be noticed and remembered. Sometimes we'd rather be remembered in a bad way than not at all.
That's pretty hardcore. I don't condone it, but I understand.
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