Top 10 Massive High School Pricks
We only had one real prick in my high school (everybody else was too high). He would always have his hood propped open at lunch so people could see the engine of his Mustang Cobra and then peel out a couple donuts before skipping another class. He smelled of flaming moonshine, regularly rocked a fedora, and tucked his sweaters in. Everyone hated this twat, and yet, he always seemed to be having more fun than me. All these characters below have reminded me of him at one time or another. And for that, I hate them.