I think he's partially right. I laughed out loud at that actually even though it's sad.
I can honestly admit that even 20 years later, I anxiously look forward to running into all the girls who treated me like crap in school and went out of their way to make me feel less than them and knowing that they are miserable in their lives and hate that they have nothing nice and have gotten fat. I like having nice rings, nice things and knowing I worked my ass off to get what I had and they got by on their looks and when their looks faded they settled on every aspect of their lives. They're still just as nasty and insecure as they were then that they had to abuse other people. I don't rub it in, but I feel a lot better knowing that what they did to me and others bit them back later in life.
I can honestly admit that even 20 years later, I anxiously look forward to running into all the girls who treated me like crap in school and went out of their way to make me feel less than them and knowing that they are miserable in their lives and hate that they have nothing nice and have gotten fat. I like having nice rings, nice things and knowing I worked my ass off to get what I had and they got by on their looks and when their looks faded they settled on every aspect of their lives. They're still just as nasty and insecure as they were then that they had to abuse other people. I don't rub it in, but I feel a lot better knowing that what they did to me and others bit them back later in life.