fights, fighters, not lovers |
fights, fighters, not lovers |
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![]() ^_^ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 8,141 Joined: Jan 2005 Member No: 91,466 ![]() |
I know everyone has a fight story. I'm interested to see why other people fight and how serious the fight was. Personally, I don't fight unless I feel obligated to (plus, I spend a lot of time at the gym
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![]() ^_^ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 8,141 Joined: Jan 2005 Member No: 91,466 ![]() |
I specialze in the 'one hitta quitta.' I despise verbal confrontation and due the sjady nature of fights nowadays, I try to avoid them.
In English, we were having a debate on seperation of church and state and, of course, I'm all for it. There was a guy who is classified as a "hick" and sports his confederate flag proudly. He got to going on the racial slurs and the bastud dropped the N bomb. After class, I was pissed but I just wanted to talkt o him in hopes to put an end to his ignorance. He went ahead and called me one again so I knocked him out cold with one hit. Let him lie on the wet pavement for a moment and then helped him up. Afterwards, I sat and talked to him about what happened, why I hit him and why he needs to stop being such a racist fuckwit. In the end, he's opened his mind a bit but I still see a bit of a regression when he gets around his cowboy buddies. All in all, I think he learned his lesson because he never hesitates to shake my hand when we see each other. |
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