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Who wants to fight me! Standard school yard rules, no hitting the the face and nothing below the belt. Meet me at the monkey bars at recess! I'm taking all challengers! I WILL DESTROY YOU!
Alternatively we can talk about fighting stuff, or like, school yard politics I guess.
As much as a loud mouth jerk I've been most my life i have never actually gotten into a real fight, people seem to like me too much, or the fact i would randomly assault good friends of mine kinda scared the rest away.
when his five friends joined in things took a turn
my brother and i used to go to this roller-skating rink every time we felt like getting in a fight or REALLY had nothing better to do. place was basically the chosen hang-out for all the white trash and poor, scrappy Mexican kids in the town. so, this group of mexicans, and one thing you have to remember is most of the considerably large mexican population in Cheyenne is that most of them are related in some way whether it be by marriage or they're cousins or whatever... anyway this group of mexicans had been fucking with me pretty much all night but i let it go until about around time to leave, and i just do a few laps around the skating rink, building up a little speed until i smash right into this group (about five individuals.)
my brother hears this commotion and me screaming obscenities as I am suddenly fighting a big group of dudes and similarly dives into the fray. we were banned for two months.
You ever have someone steal something, and then you run at them to get it back and they throw it to someone else, so you run to them and then they throw it to someone else?
Best way to stop this is when the first guy throws it and is distracted, kick him right in the balls. The second dude will hand your stuff over right quick.
when his five friends joined in things took a turn
my brother and i used to go to this roller-skating rink every time we felt like getting in a fight or REALLY had nothing better to do. place was basically the chosen hang-out for all the white trash and poor, scrappy Mexican kids in the town. so, this group of mexicans, and one thing you have to remember is most of the considerably large mexican population in Cheyenne is that most of them are related in some way whether it be by marriage or they're cousins or whatever... anyway this group of mexicans had been fucking with me pretty much all night but i let it go until about around time to leave, and i just do a few laps around the skating rink, building up a little speed until i smash right into this group (about five individuals.)
my brother hears this commotion and me screaming obscenities as I am suddenly fighting a big group of dudes and similarly dives into the fray. we were banned for two months.
i was a shit-head when i was wee.
do it while you're young
when you're a shit-head when you're older cops tend to be less forgiving.
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when his five friends joined in things took a turn
my brother and i used to go to this roller-skating rink every time we felt like getting in a fight or REALLY had nothing better to do. place was basically the chosen hang-out for all the white trash and poor, scrappy Mexican kids in the town. so, this group of mexicans, and one thing you have to remember is most of the considerably large mexican population in Cheyenne is that most of them are related in some way whether it be by marriage or they're cousins or whatever... anyway this group of mexicans had been fucking with me pretty much all night but i let it go until about around time to leave, and i just do a few laps around the skating rink, building up a little speed until i smash right into this group (about five individuals.)
my brother hears this commotion and me screaming obscenities as I am suddenly fighting a big group of dudes and similarly dives into the fray. we were banned for two months.
i was a shit-head when i was wee.
do it while you're young
when you're a shit-head when you're older cops tend to be less forgiving.
VERY true. the famous "headbutt" incident, the story of which i have told on numerous occasions, ended with me being interviewed by cops in the security room at the mall. they were pretty nice, considering i had another guy's blood all over me. my mom got mad at me for talking to them without her or my dad or a lawyer there, but i figured "hell, he started it, what have i got to be worried about?"
also I AM GONNA TAKE YOUR MOTHER OUT TO A NICE SEAFOOD DINNER AND THEN NEVER CALL HER AGAIN.
My town was once on MTV for some stupid 90's skaters vs prepie rivalry documentary they had. We got mentioned because we managed to have a 80 man brawl some how. Great way to get on TV town, way to be.
Oh right.
I WILL TEAR OFF YOUR HANDS AND EAT THEM WITH A NICE WINE!
I was the scapegoat in elementary school. It didn't take me long to figure out that if made the kid in charge cry, the other dozen or so would leave. Things were different in junior high, but not really better. I only got in a couple fights, always for the same reasons, but one of them was with the wrestling coach. Seriously, what kind of man pics on a twelve year old?
Anyway, the dynamics changed. Someone would say I was gay or that my mom was a whore or that I had sex with animals or something, they'd think it was hilarious, a couple people would repeat, it'd eventually turn into a rumor, then people would come beat me up because they though I was gay or that my mom was a whore or that I had sex with animals.
Thanks to no-tolerance policies, I'd get the brunt of the punishment, even the couple times I followed the assistant principal's instructions and didn't fight back. Apparently since I was in the office every week or two for fighting, I was the problem student, even though I wasn't the instigator. Eventually I decided to apply the same pincipal, and when a guy in F.A.C.S. tried to start the "mom is a whore" rumor again, I squeezed him by the back of the neck until he cried.
I was suspended for two weeks, arrested, fined a couple hundred dollars for misdemeanor assault, and grounded for a couple months because by this point the school even had my parents convinced that I was the issue.
By high school, everyone was convinced that I was a serial killer or something. I was the first thing a lot of people thought of when there was a school shooting or bombing or whatever in the news. I didn't have to fight in high school. I got called out once, but the other guy never showed up. One time one of the wrestlers got pissed that I wasn't seriously offended that he called me gay. He hit me once in the temple and ran faster than I've ever seen anyone run in my life. I think it was worth it.
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go, pidgey!
nevermind I like you
i was a fat poor kid (still am actually) so i've been in a fair few scuffles in my time.
Rattata, go!
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I haven't had time to do kickboxing in a few months so I'm pretty bored
playing in the street gonna be a big man some day
you've got mud on your face
you big disgrace
kicking your can all over the place
but only if we hug when we're done and have a few brewskies
tackle
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tackle
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j_ekugPKqFw
I mean I won when it was me and this other guy
when his five friends joined in things took a turn
Alright, but looser has to buy winner's beers.
Jin!
Huzzah!
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go, weedle!
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bam ba lam
I'm going to fuck you till you love me.
my brother hears this commotion and me screaming obscenities as I am suddenly fighting a big group of dudes and similarly dives into the fray. we were banned for two months.
i was a shit-head when i was wee.
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KNIFE FIGHT, GONNA FIGHT FOR YOUR LIIIFE!
Huzzah!
Best way to stop this is when the first guy throws it and is distracted, kick him right in the balls. The second dude will hand your stuff over right quick.
do it while you're young
when you're a shit-head when you're older cops tend to be less forgiving.
VERY true. the famous "headbutt" incident, the story of which i have told on numerous occasions, ended with me being interviewed by cops in the security room at the mall. they were pretty nice, considering i had another guy's blood all over me. my mom got mad at me for talking to them without her or my dad or a lawyer there, but i figured "hell, he started it, what have i got to be worried about?"
also I AM GONNA TAKE YOUR MOTHER OUT TO A NICE SEAFOOD DINNER AND THEN NEVER CALL HER AGAIN.
I'm always tempted to blow it on shit I don't need
Oh right.
I WILL TEAR OFF YOUR HANDS AND EAT THEM WITH A NICE WINE!
I have defused every violent situation I have ever encountered through a combination of even temper and self-deprecating wit
come to think, I have never thrown a punch in my life (with intent to hurt someone else)
I win this thread
Fuck you you do! I will DESTROY YOU AND YOUR FAMILY! Meet me after lunch! FOR YOUR DOOM!
Anyway, the dynamics changed. Someone would say I was gay or that my mom was a whore or that I had sex with animals or something, they'd think it was hilarious, a couple people would repeat, it'd eventually turn into a rumor, then people would come beat me up because they though I was gay or that my mom was a whore or that I had sex with animals.
Thanks to no-tolerance policies, I'd get the brunt of the punishment, even the couple times I followed the assistant principal's instructions and didn't fight back. Apparently since I was in the office every week or two for fighting, I was the problem student, even though I wasn't the instigator. Eventually I decided to apply the same pincipal, and when a guy in F.A.C.S. tried to start the "mom is a whore" rumor again, I squeezed him by the back of the neck until he cried.
I was suspended for two weeks, arrested, fined a couple hundred dollars for misdemeanor assault, and grounded for a couple months because by this point the school even had my parents convinced that I was the issue.
By high school, everyone was convinced that I was a serial killer or something. I was the first thing a lot of people thought of when there was a school shooting or bombing or whatever in the news. I didn't have to fight in high school. I got called out once, but the other guy never showed up. One time one of the wrestlers got pissed that I wasn't seriously offended that he called me gay. He hit me once in the temple and ran faster than I've ever seen anyone run in my life. I think it was worth it.