Everytime my brother came home from this school, he looked dead. He looked like someone sucked the existence out of him. I am not afraid of schools because i know that the bullies at schools are pathetic cowards that think they are The shit and that think theyre all good and crap, and the teachers really couldnt give less of dogs arsehole to keep your grade up from at LEAST a D-, and i know that the counselors have, like, no idea what they are doing, and there are racist pieces of shit everywhere (if i wanted to be called a cracker everyday, 24/7, i would absolutely go to this wretched shit of a school), there are fights everywhere and at anytime you could see a wwe fight in the middle of the halls with two idiots looking like the tower of pisas, leaning all the way back... OH and i know that there are people that would smoke weed and do shrooms in the bathrooms, oh and talking about students most of them lie and say there your friends and would smile and say those words while slitting your throat, so i dont try mingling. I become invisible at every school ive been to. Riverdale, your lucky i cant just take a shit in my hand and hand over to you, saying heres my rating.

Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll meI aint the sharpest tool in the shedShe was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumbIn the shape of an L on her foreheadWell the years start coming and they dont stop comingFed to the rules and I hit the ground runningDidnt make sense not to live for funYour brain gets smart but your head gets dumbSo much to do, so much to seeSo whats wrong with taking the back streets?Youll never know if you dont goYoull never shine if you dont glowHey now, youre an all-star, get your game on, go playHey now, youre a rock star, get the show on, get paidAnd all that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars break the moldIts a cool place and they say it gets colderYoure bundled up now, wait till you get olderBut the meteor men beg to differJudging by the hole in the satellite pictureThe ice we skate is getting pretty thinThe waters getting warm so you might as well swimMy worlds on fire, how about yours?Thats the way I like it and I never get boredHey now, youre an all-star, get your game on, go playHey now, youre a rock star, get the show on, get paidAll that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars break the moldHey now, youre an all-star, get your game on, go playHey now, youre a rock star, get the show, on get paidAnd all that glitters is goldOnly shooting starsSomebody once asked could I spare some change for gas?I need to get myself away from this placeI said yep what a conceptI could use a little fuel myselfAnd we could all use a little changeWell, the years start coming and they dont stop comingFed to the rules and I hit the ground runningDidnt make sense not to live for funYour brain gets smart but your head gets dumbSo much to do, so much to seeSo whats wrong with taking the back streets?Youll never know if you dont go (go!)Youll never shine if you dont glowHey now, youre an all-star, get your game on, go playHey now, youre a rock star, get the show on, get paidAnd all that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars break the moldAnd all that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars break the mold

My children loved this school 3rd generation. The cheerleading coach was horrible . Nothing like when Brandon Freed was there . He was awesome !!! Teachers did go out of thier way to make sure communication was there with grades. Im one of the parents that believes the teacher . I know there are unruly kids but that lies on the parent .Teachers are not babysitters!! I was a substitute for 13 yrs in Lee County , RHS is one of the best! ! We will miss them.

Riverdale High School is known as the most Redneck and trashy school in Fort Myers. Before I began attending the school, I would rush to defend it because I had family friends that were alumni. Now I realize that I should have listened to what everyone said. If there is anything different about you, that the majorly conservative student body cannot relate to, you get casted out into the minority. During any passing period, you can almost always see someone getting harassed in the hallways. Rarely do you see teachers or staff getting involved. Rarely do you see teachers or staff who are genuinely invested in helping the students they teach. The only thing they care about is a paycheck. There are very few exceptions, Mr. Grinstead, Mr. Collins, Mrs. Ludwig, Mrs. Budmayr, and Mr. Johnson being some of those. Its heartbreaking to know the lack of help gen-ed students receive, especially those that drop out of the IB program. Once theyve left the program, theyre almost immediately forgotten by the IB counselor (if you know, then you know). Requesting a meeting with a counselor becomes almost impossible. It seems like these counselors dont know what theyre doing anyways, as theyve taken to having teachers do their job for them. No students feel comfortable going to their counselors with bullying, depression, or even a schedule change. The minute anything is said relating towards depression, the best they can do is threaten to send their students to SalusCare. Many students have experienced this. If you can boast about your degrees in counseling or psychology, then the least you could do is use them.No wonder there are so many seniors who dont show up! At Riverdale, its not a case of senioritis, its a case of never being taught the importance of a school graduation or giving students the encouragement they need to seek more than a high school degree. No wonder so many kids are sitting in E2020 classes. Riverdale isnt a real school, its more like a juvenile detention center. You cant hide behind the IB World School, label forever. Anyways:YeeYee 🤙 Packin Dips and Rippin Lipswe cant spell it but we can grow it!

As a wise man once said here, YeeYeeTo the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine dayHardly spoke to folks around him, didnt have too much to say,No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slipThe stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip,Big iron on his hipIt was early in the morning when he rode into the townHe came riding from the south side, slowly lookin all aroundHes an outlaw loose and runnin, came a whisper from each lipAnd hes here to do some business with a big iron on his hip,Big iron on his hipIn this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas RedMany men had tried to take him and that many men were deadHe was vicious and a killer, though a youth of twenty fourAnd the notches on his pistol numbered one and nineteen more,One and nineteen moreNow the stranger started talkin made it plain to folks aroundWas an Arizonia ranger, wouldnt be too long in townHe was here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe deadAnd he said it didnt matter that he was after Texas Red,After Texas RedWasnt long before this story was relayed to Texas RedBut the outlaw didnt worry, men who tried before were deadTwenty men had tried to take him, twenty men had made a slip,Twenty one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip,Big iron on his hipNow the morning passed so quickly and it was time for them to meetIt was twenty past eleven when they rode out in the streetFolks were watchin from their windows,Every body held their breath,They knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death,About to meet his deathThere was twenty feet between themWhen they stopped to make their playAnd the swiftness of the Ranger still talked about todayTexas Red had not cleared leather when a bullet fairly rippedAnd the rangers aim was deadly, with the big iron on his hip,Big iron on his hipIt was over in a moment and the crowd all gathered roundThere before them lay the body of the outlaw on the groundOh, he might have went on livin but he made one fatal slipWhen he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip,Big iron on his hipBig iron, big iron,Oh he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip,Big iron on his hip

This overall environment of this school is honestly absolute garbage. Teachers and staff seem to care more about their personal finances of just getting up everyday and teaching just to get paid rather than actually caring about the students. Learning material is taught to the students once just to get it finished with, and students are to be expected to move on and understand it. The teachers put no effort into attempting to get the students to understand it. There are various instances everyday where a student may show up to school obviously and very dangerously under the influence of drugs and or another type of illegal substance and the teachers fail to do anything about knowingly they are indeed under influence, but yet continue to home about it and let it slide, which is abolutelty wrong and inexcusable. Drug use is beyond just a common activity among students and no proper action has been done to prevent or stop it. A priority of a school should be a learning ground rather than somewhere students go to only socialize with peers and get into life wrecking dangerous habits. Staff also do not take into consideration the inconveinient structural design of the parking lot, enabling students to be late due to the cause of traffic within the lot, preventing the students from getting out of the car and getting to destination on time when arriving on school property at the set time limit. I highly suggest choosing another school for your child if youre thinking of moving in the area and sending them to his one.

Im going to this highschool because i watched the show, i hope i meet jughead.

Great school!!!! Great wrestling team!! Great sports team!! Best school ever!!

It fun they dont care

The teacher do not really care about the children. When they are asked to send make up work for them they refused to do so.

White girls have some cake🍑Almost heaven, West VirginiaBlue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah RiverLife is old there, older than the treesYounger than the mountains, blowing like a breezeCountry roads, take me homeTo the place I belongWest Virginia, mountain mamaTake me home, country roadsAll my memories gather round herMiners lady, stranger to blue waterDark and dusty, painted on the skyMisty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eyeCountry roads, take me homeTo the place I belongWest Virginia, mountain mamaTake me home, country roadsI hear her voice, in the morning hour she calls meThe radio reminds me of my home far awayAnd driving down the road I get a feelingThat I should have been home yesterday, yesterdayCountry roads, take me homeTo the place I belongWest Virginia, mountain mamaTake me home, country roadsCountry roads, take me homeTo the place I belongWest Virginia, mountain mamaTake me home, country roadsTake me home, down country roadsTake me home, down country roads

Im going to graduation thereNervous

I study in this great high school in 1985 to 1987..👆👆👆👍👍👍I live in Lehigh acres, #610 Richmond Ave, N...Manny RiveraSons of GOD🙏

LOVE IT YEEYEE

Loved going to school here

Based on all reviews I read so far about this school, it seems more like a 3.5 school on average.

My rate should say everything.

1 star

V dirty

Garbage