proof that you never really know people

[Guest Black Tiger]

I'm two years out of high school now, I'm in my final semester at college. My best friend still lives the town we went to high school together in and we still keep in touch.

 

My best friend is also a big of a pot head, I've done it with him a few times while we were still in school, but I'm going to school to become a cop, so I don't need to fail any drug tests.

 

Anyways, we're talking on the phone and he asks me if I remember some girl from High school, I don't remember her and he reminds me that she was always running for student counsel president and all this bullshit. He went on to tell me he was at this kid's house and she showed up asking if she could score a dime bag.

[Guest Dangerous A]

That's a sad thing. Even sadder is when people on this board read it and have even worse stories of the treasurer of their student councel becoming a cleptomaniac or how the valedictorian of their school became a crack whore or something along those lines.

[Guest snuffbox]

Yeah...cuz a dimebag is pure evil....

[Guest El Satanico]

Um...smart and/or political people using drugs isn't really a shocker.

[Guest Sandman9000]

I know what you mean.

 

Some people, when they hug you, are just looking for a place to stick the knife.

 

I think we know whom I'm referencing here...