I thought my bullies were my friends. Worst came to worst and they ended up robbing my home a few days after I had invited them over for pizza and such. This was all during high school and happened while I was in class. Broke in and took a bunch of shit. Left liquor bottles on the counter. Got a call from my dad, ludicrously angry as he thought I came home and got shitfaced. After they found out the back door had been kicked in, shit got real serious. Turns out my neighbor saw the kids running from my house and gave the police a description of their backpacks...I knew instantly who it was. Charges were filed, they went to jail, never seen them in person again.

I realized after this event all the shit they did to me to lead up to this, and I was astounded that I had never figured out how shit people they were to me, all the while masquerading to be my friends.

Checked in on them on facebook later, one has a kid at 21 and posts constantly about drugs, the other is in and out of jail/prison.

conclusion:shit families produce shit kids.