I confess that last night i got a beating from 5-10 guys which I could have easily have avoided but no fuckin way am I gona back down in my ends. These punks tried to steal my bike from outsite the chicken shop. We argued for a good 5 minutes and I some of them were looking for excuses to leave but I told them they are all pussies and aint gona touch my bike so when 1 did i grabbed his hat and threw it so he punched he and they all rushed me. I would grab one of um and try drag him to the floor while laughing as they punched and kicked me. Every time I got up I threw my hands up and shouted what is that all u pussis got u lot r a bunch of faggots and pow a punch to the face and rushed again. That happened 3 times then the people from the shop came running out to help me and i think the guys must have fun away coz i remember getting pulled off one of the guys who i was dragging to the ground. I then saw him run off with a bike so i started to chase until i got pulled back. lucky for me that wasnt my bike. Oh i say 5 to 10 guys because there was 5 at first my more kept coming from out of nowhere when we was arguing.
I didnt make this post to show everyone how badass i am (well ok maybe a tiny bit :-p)I made it coz the whole time I did not have one ounce of fear going through my body. I no thats not normal. when i was gettin kicked on the ground i was laughing and thinking this doesnt hurt at all. I know even pro fighters get nerves before a fight. I knew the fight was going to happen so logically i should have felt it because our instinct..... weird. what are your thoughts?
only smart comments please, oh old hog dog guy feel free to post here :-p
