There's absolutely no greater pleasure than seeing your teenage years tormentors become fat. Except you become fitter. I kind of recently-sh (December) bumped into a group of bitches who went to my school and had bullied me to varying degrees on a night out.The looks on their faces when they saw me. There was nothing more gratifying than seeing the looks of recognition, then shock, then hurt and finally utter jealousy on their (ballooned) faces. And then the Italian Stallion of a bf I was dating with came over and put his arms around my tiny waist and kissed me on the cheek. It was like hearing angels sing ♥♥♥