School fights
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
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i am a cunt...
well at school to my now close friends i was a bit of a cunt. because i was bullied YAWN. so here gets to the interesting bit.
as my family have been a long believer of "if the bastard knocks you out, follow him home and dig up his garden and salt the earth so nothing will ever grow there again" sorta family. or tear down their guttering. or wait till the bastard is in the showers and drop kickhim with my rugger boots on. yeah you get he drift. im not a mean bloke but this fucker deserved it. the spineless munt who excercised his daemons on innocent kids.....
fight 2
me and a group of friends were walking to the usual "church" meeting post when i were a teen (where we got drunk quite often) and an aquantance decided he didnt like my mother, and proceeded to kick me. so i did what every kid does when he has had a bad day.
smash his fucking face in.
his mummy got the police involved yada and he missed school for 6 weeks because of the shame.
also i agree with teh ol' cadets not sleeping thing. when i were an senior nco for the atc i used to institute boot law. any little fucker keeping me awake would have my boot thrown at them and be turfed out of bed at 5 am.
not a small wake up, i mean i pick the bed up and turn it over. they dont mess with me after one dishing out :) really i am a nice chap :)
length/girth and its only gay if you push back
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 23:47, Reply)
well at school to my now close friends i was a bit of a cunt. because i was bullied YAWN. so here gets to the interesting bit.
as my family have been a long believer of "if the bastard knocks you out, follow him home and dig up his garden and salt the earth so nothing will ever grow there again" sorta family. or tear down their guttering. or wait till the bastard is in the showers and drop kickhim with my rugger boots on. yeah you get he drift. im not a mean bloke but this fucker deserved it. the spineless munt who excercised his daemons on innocent kids.....
fight 2
me and a group of friends were walking to the usual "church" meeting post when i were a teen (where we got drunk quite often) and an aquantance decided he didnt like my mother, and proceeded to kick me. so i did what every kid does when he has had a bad day.
smash his fucking face in.
his mummy got the police involved yada and he missed school for 6 weeks because of the shame.
also i agree with teh ol' cadets not sleeping thing. when i were an senior nco for the atc i used to institute boot law. any little fucker keeping me awake would have my boot thrown at them and be turfed out of bed at 5 am.
not a small wake up, i mean i pick the bed up and turn it over. they dont mess with me after one dishing out :) really i am a nice chap :)
length/girth and its only gay if you push back
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 23:47, Reply)
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