I did.
I was poor, pudgy, not popular, etc as a kid. But, about 6 yrs ago. I started making good money and got into awsome shape. (alot hard work) I had an awsome friend and had a great life. It was going so good for me that the hottest chick in the area wanted to go out w/me. But, she was an evil bitch! So, I tried to breakup. But, she blackmailed me, tryed to call DUI on my friend, She'd show up at work and cause a sceen until I would do what she wanted,etc (to much to list). She had about 40 guys that liked her and hated me. They would call her and tell her....I made my money by drugs....I had aids from fucking so many girls...telling her how I grew up in a terrible trailer park (too much to list) My life was hell.
So, 3 yrs ago I built a house about an hour away and told no one. Not even my best freind bc she would have fucked w/him if he knew where I lived. I walked a way from my business. And, started something different (that is just starting to workout) The first yr. I just relaxed. Then, I started feeling depressed bc I never went out, was afraid to talk to my best friend (bc she would fuck w/him). So, I basically sat around for 3 yrs. But, the last 2 months I went out a few times (locally, no where near my old stomping gounds) I got in shape and met a few girls and my confidence is back up. Every Thanksgiving is the biggest night of the yr in my old town. I am going to blow in their and be the man like I used to be. All of the guys hate me so I will buy them drinks and just be my charasmatic self and charm some lovely ladies. This will make them hate me even more. But, I'm tired of worrying what others think of me.