I kicked some bully's face in with my hikers, pretty sure I knocked at least 3 teeth out of his mouth.
He was like 4 years older than me. Never saw him again.
My friend slapped me with this rubber glove in the back and kept saying "meanie, meanie, meanie" over and over again.
Turn around, swing my fist around and plant my first into the side of his head. He fell to the floor, unconcious. He managed to lose a teeth as well. :v:
When I was still at elementary school (young and shit) I used to place a ball of snow on my head and pretend it was a hat. Then this idiotic guy (who me and my buddies were playing with) hit it once, laughed, and I just grinned and put a new one on my head. He did it again. Then I started to get slightly annoyed, got another ball of snow and put it on my head again.
Then he did it again. I threw myself onto him, rolled down the small hill of snow to the concrete playground. I sat ontop of him and grabbed this large chunk of ice and kept hitting him in the face with it. I stopped when I saw blood pour out of his nose and his forehead. His face was all limp, so I got off him and figured he had fallen unconcious. I started crying and ran. :v:
some kids wanted a water fight with their squirty pistols
I won with the aid of my trusty kettle
[sp]just joking, I try to avoid conflict as much as possible. It makes me really uneasy.[/sp]
I got in a fight because some kid with problems wanted to fight me. I really don't know his reasoning.
It was freshman year of high school (I'm a junior currently). The fucker was getting all up in my face, I pushed him back and then he started throwing punches. He hit me in the neck and I started having a panic attack. I threw one punch, but I held back on it. At that point, I wasn't gonna fight back because I didn't want to be in trouble in the slightest. I ended up just falling down and then sat out until the bell rang.
Now this kid was a lot smaller than me, but I was quite timid then. His hits did not hurt that much, no bruises or anything afterward.
Maybe it hurt my pride a little bit, but the bitch got suspended for a month and the incident isn't even on my record.
People used to start on me a lot for my long hair, and because I was (and still am) a mouthy little shit.
Last fight I'd say I "Won" was about 3 years ago, these two guys had been annoying me for a while, one of them took my glasses off, anyone who owns glasses knows how annoying it is. I punched him in the face, he staggered back, then smacked me round the jaw. Before I could do anything else, a teacher got involved, and split us up. I say I won, because he started crying.
The only time I got into a real fight was back in elementary school when an annoying kid wouldn't stop pestering me until I punched him in the face.
He didn't bother me again.
[QUOTE=PredGD;40608243]My friend slapped me with this rubber glove in the back and kept saying "meanie, meanie, meanie" over and over again.
Turn around, swing my fist around and plant my first into the side of his head. He fell to the floor, unconcious. He managed to lose a teeth as well. :v:
When I was still at elementary school (young and shit) I used to place a ball of snow on my head and pretend it was a hat. Then this idiotic guy (who me and my buddies were playing with) hit it once, laughed, and I just grinned and put a new one on my head. He did it again. Then I started to get slightly annoyed, got another ball of snow and put it on my head again.
Then he did it again. I threw myself onto him, rolled down the small hill of snow to the concrete playground. I sat ontop of him and grabbed this large chunk of ice and kept hitting him in the face with it. I stopped when I saw blood pour out of his nose and his forehead. His face was all limp, so I got off him and figured he had fallen unconcious. I started crying and ran. :v:[/QUOTE]
Wasn't that a little excessive? Seems like you have some anger issues.
[QUOTE=Dr. Gestapo;40608713]
Wasn't that a little excessive? Seems like you have some anger issues.[/QUOTE]
You're not the first one to say that. :v:
I'm usually a calm guy but when shit hits the fan, I always end up breaking stuff or hitting people in the face. I'm fully aware of the fact that I might have anger issues and I'm actually undergoing treatment for that.
To be honest, I'm scaring myself. I've been so mad that I've broken walls, wardrobes, myself, others and so on.
Some won the most of them because i usually put away my anger and focus on tactics while the other knucklehead jabs without any real planning, but when i get angry i tend to lose more often. I have never got my ass totally kicked the only times i have been kinda whopped is when i an argument with a friend has gone overboard. But the other occasions when i have been involved in an official fight i have won most of the times i guess because of my self control.
They all start in my mind. I have autism :v:
Nope, but I made this bitch cry when I told her to fuck off. That counts because I mind fought her. Needless to say I won.
[QUOTE=Npc_Hydra3;40609621]Nope, but I made this bitch cry when I told her to fuck off. That counts because I mind fought her. Needless to say I won.[/QUOTE]
I know what you mean. You did the right thing son
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[QUOTE=lirro433;40609795]I know what you mean. You did the right thing son[/QUOTE]
mind fights are usually the most cruel and exhausting
[QUOTE=lirro433;40609795]I know what you mean. You did the right thing son
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mind fights are usually the most cruel and exhausting[/QUOTE]
Yes I did do the right thing.
1. Once in a school I got stabbed twice in my chest, survived due to the amount of people around the me, called an ambulance. Didn't lose enough blood to die, the hospital was very close, I was 17.
2. Not so sure if this count but when I was 18 I saw 2 students having a brutal fight on the parking lot. I got in the middle of them to stop them, one of them got a real punch on me, falled on the ground. My head hit the concrete. Came back from hospital after one night.
3. Just kindergarten fights we all had when we were little kids.
This one guy came up to me and said we were about to throw down, so I did what any reasonable person would... I dropped my pants and said lets do this. He walked away as I stood there in my superiority.
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