Well first, before I became the nice Fragony that I am now I used to be a complete bastard. In school I used to terrorise my classmates, being the alpha male that I was. Now fast forward to the modern days, yesterday in town I ran into one of my old classmates, I didn't recognise him. I was ordering a few beers, and something hissed my name. He was obviously out for blood, I managed to calm him down, which is a good thing because he has grown pretty big. Then followed a rant of what a complete bastard I was back then, he had to go to the shrink because I caused a minority complex of which he just recently recovered. He was furious, and I was amazed. It was 10 years ago! The funny thing, I don't even remember picking on him. After a beer or two he left, leaving me feeling very very small.