Skip to main content

Pueblo County High School 

A school inconveniently located in a village in the middle of no where which consists of hicks who listen to county and chew during school and wanna be mexican gangsters who think they are black. Avoid this school at all cost unless you are a stoner in which case you have already found a way to cope with the dullness of life which County high is a perfect example of.
Pueblo County High School Gym Class- "Sup stoners"
Stoners- "Sup steroids"

-middle fingers exchanged-

Pueblo County High School 

Pueblo County High School, aka PCHS, is perhaps the most enigmatic school of stereotypical kids in the entire country. It has a blend of needy city boys, hicks who keep trying to keep the mullet alive, girls who are late every single day because they stopped at Starbucks, teachers who either live out in the country-side with their cows or come from distant cities, and several organizations of kids who think they are the pride and joy of the American population, including JROTC, DECA, HOSA, and STEM. The teens here have to constantly be reminded to put away their cowboy hats, get rid of their vapes, and listen to the teachers for fucking once.
I would recommend Pueblo County High School, it's got a wide variety of programs to make you just as stuck up as everyone else there.

Pueblo Community College 

A wonderful, old school (founded 1933). Our mascot is the Panther. Our STUDent body is composed of ninjas, superheros, incredibly hot females, and one weird occasional weird guy. Our faculty is composed of demi-gods, pro wrestlers, and Epic Box.
Go to Pueblo Community College if you want one of the best educational experiences of your life.

Pueblo County High School 

A school that has people and some of those people can be weird.
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)
fogey by Petyush September 14, 2005
Word of the Day on May 31, 2026
Add a tablespoon of jarlic to two teaspoons of butter and spread it in bread to make garlic bread
Jarlic by YSAC fanboy June 6, 2020
Word of the Day on May 30, 2026