Bugfatty300
Buddha Squirrel
You know. Most of us have one or two in our life.
This guy is one of the worst I'll probably ever have. Me and this other guy were pretty much his only friends.
When ever we went somewhere with other friends, we were never able to eat because he never had money and I actually paid for his food several times. And its not like he is poor. His dad works for the state is a landlord and owns about 6 or 7 running cars. This one time I paid 8 bucks for him just so we could eat at this Chinese restaurant, after that we went to a Sam Goody's where he purchased a $16 Radiohead CD. And thats only the beginning.
Needless to say I was little angry. A little. 
I nearly forced to then and there to pay me back. Which he did.
I should have stopped hanging out with him then and there and I probably should have laid the WWF smack-down on his ass for basicly stealing my money but since I'm such a push-over I would just get super p.o.ed and later forget about it.
One time this past March, him, me, my girlfriend and another friend of ours went to see a movie in Boone, NC. He drove us in his dad's car. When we got there we spent nearly $10 each to see the movie. It started at 8:00 and by 8:45 he wanted to go home.
I'm not kidding. He claimed that he had to be home by 9:00 or his dad was going to get mad at him or something. And its not like we persuaded him to take us there. The whole the thing was his idea. We told him off and said he could leave anytime he wanted to and that we would find a ride. He didn't leave. He just sat there and whined the rest of the movie.
His other temper tantrums took place at my or my other friends house. Our stupid weekly tradition is to go to each other's house at dusk and stay up to around 8:00 AM getting high and playing playstation and then passing-out in my living room. More than once did he attend and everything would seem fine until around 2:00 or 3:00 AM, (thats when his dad said he had to be home apparently.) He never told me or anything, he just said this out of the blue. I wouldn't have cared except that he had no ride of his own then and wanted me to take him home. Obviously I would be sleepy and stoned so Id refused to sneak out and steal my moms car at 3 AM just to take him home. After the second time I never let come over unless I knew he had a ride.
And he stole stuff. You know. He would take stuff that he thought I wouldn't notice. For instance I have a crap load of DVDs and when ever he came over he would take one or two out of the pile and apparently he didn't think I would notice them missing. But I knew because I'm quite a stickler about my DVDs and when I asked him about it he denied it but even when I went house and found them plainly sitting on his coffee table, he would say that I let him barrow it. He seemed to have thought I was an idiot as well as push-over.
At first it just incredibly annoying since I got the DVD back sooner or later. But then it got serious. He stole $20 out my car ashtray and a few weeks ago my Scarface poster that was rolled up behind my entertainment center disappeared. I never thought he would be so bold to have taken that, and to this day I never knew how he took it.
After that I stopped hanging out with him for good and now we only talk at school but since then I havent invited him to my house since. His other friend has since done the same for similar reasons.
That about does my rant for now. Id just like to know if anybody has ever known someone like this or had the misfortune of having them as a friend? Is there any psychiatrists out there who can explain to me why and how people have the nerve to behave this way?
This guy is one of the worst I'll probably ever have. Me and this other guy were pretty much his only friends.
When ever we went somewhere with other friends, we were never able to eat because he never had money and I actually paid for his food several times. And its not like he is poor. His dad works for the state is a landlord and owns about 6 or 7 running cars. This one time I paid 8 bucks for him just so we could eat at this Chinese restaurant, after that we went to a Sam Goody's where he purchased a $16 Radiohead CD. And thats only the beginning.
Needless to say I was little angry. A little. I nearly forced to then and there to pay me back. Which he did. I should have stopped hanging out with him then and there and I probably should have laid the WWF smack-down on his ass for basicly stealing my money but since I'm such a push-over I would just get super p.o.ed and later forget about it.
One time this past March, him, me, my girlfriend and another friend of ours went to see a movie in Boone, NC. He drove us in his dad's car. When we got there we spent nearly $10 each to see the movie. It started at 8:00 and by 8:45 he wanted to go home.
I'm not kidding. He claimed that he had to be home by 9:00 or his dad was going to get mad at him or something. And its not like we persuaded him to take us there. The whole the thing was his idea. We told him off and said he could leave anytime he wanted to and that we would find a ride. He didn't leave. He just sat there and whined the rest of the movie.His other temper tantrums took place at my or my other friends house. Our stupid weekly tradition is to go to each other's house at dusk and stay up to around 8:00 AM getting high and playing playstation and then passing-out in my living room. More than once did he attend and everything would seem fine until around 2:00 or 3:00 AM, (thats when his dad said he had to be home apparently.) He never told me or anything, he just said this out of the blue. I wouldn't have cared except that he had no ride of his own then and wanted me to take him home. Obviously I would be sleepy and stoned so Id refused to sneak out and steal my moms car at 3 AM just to take him home. After the second time I never let come over unless I knew he had a ride.
And he stole stuff. You know. He would take stuff that he thought I wouldn't notice. For instance I have a crap load of DVDs and when ever he came over he would take one or two out of the pile and apparently he didn't think I would notice them missing. But I knew because I'm quite a stickler about my DVDs and when I asked him about it he denied it but even when I went house and found them plainly sitting on his coffee table, he would say that I let him barrow it.
He seemed to have thought I was an idiot as well as push-over. At first it just incredibly annoying since I got the DVD back sooner or later. But then it got serious. He stole $20 out my car ashtray and a few weeks ago my Scarface poster that was rolled up behind my entertainment center disappeared. I never thought he would be so bold to have taken that, and to this day I never knew how he took it.
After that I stopped hanging out with him for good and now we only talk at school but since then I havent invited him to my house since. His other friend has since done the same for similar reasons.
That about does my rant for now. Id just like to know if anybody has ever known someone like this or had the misfortune of having them as a friend? Is there any psychiatrists out there who can explain to me why and how people have the nerve to behave this way?
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