Jimmy “So you wanna know what things were like fifty years ago? Well, the truth is there’s not a single person in this place worth remembering in fifty years. So don’t believe any of the other crap you’re hearing. Everyone at Tree Hill High is a liar. Like, I’m sure Russla Hodney, you know, the All-American wrestler who everybody thinks is this nice, respectable guy, I bet he forgot to mention the fact that he’s the king of slipping girls the date-rape drug. Or, Miss Perfect 4.0 Katie Rattison, yeah, three gang bang abortion. See, people here are fake. So they stick to their cliques to hide it. I mean, the stoners are medicated, the honor students are afraid, and the jocks, well, they’re jocks, man. They’ll peak at seventeen and their cheerleader girlfriends will be fat and lonely by twenty-one. Losers! Everyone here is a loser! And the truth is, everyday I have to come to this school is one less day I have to come back.