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I hope you are kidding.
Funnily enough, I've never been in a real fight. I was once part of a minature trampoline wrestling federation for all of a week while my Mom was in hospital so I lived at a friend's house, but I have never actually had a real fight. I'm not a very confrontational person.
Not really. I tend to fight with my words rather than my fists. Admittedly, one guy got real pissed at me once and threatened to take a swing at me, but one of his friends thought he was over-reacting and calmed him down. Quite luckily really, he would porbably have killed me.
Never really had a fight, but the closest thing would be with my father. He was being his usual asshole of a self, and he brought his wife (my stepmother) into my house, knowing that my mother and grandmother would be more offended than humanly possible at that. I left the room for a bit, and when I came back, she was eating some candy that my girlfriend at the time had given me as a gift for my birthday. I asked what the hell was she doing and he told me to have respect for her. I told him to get out of my house, and he said he'd do what he wanted where he wanted. I replied with in that case so will I and I hit him in the jaw. He looked as if he was going to return the favor, but after looking at me he took his wife and left.
.....wow.
I just can't imagine you fighting.
No , I would never intentionaly kill a dog. I just kicked it hard enough to stare it away. But there was this time where i did have to kill one of Gods creatures. I was alone in the woods on a snowy Saturday morning. Then out of nowhere a gigantic grizzly bear charged me and headbutted me. It sent me flying through the air about 15 feet away so i had time to think about what my next move would be. First i thought about running but then i thought to myself "HELL NO , CCS RUNS FROM NO BEAR!" I then layed there silently untill the bear approached me. Then as he stuck his head towards me i struck like a midnight ninja and trapped the bear in the dreaded GOGOPLATA! The bear put up a valiant fight but after a few minutes of struggle the bear passed put with a single trickle of blood running out of it's mouth. I then stood triumphant over the bear that i killed using my own 2 hands.
Some kid i picked on for years one day decides to stand up to me. He tells me hes been taking Taekwondo to defend himself. So he gets in his stance and everything and i just shove him to the ground and kick his rib. I stomped on his back for a few minutes. Then he just crawled away.
My first fight was in 4th grade with my former bestfriend. He was running his mouth and just basicly bieng a assclown. I tried to ignore it but then he decieded it would be funny to take a hand full of dirt and throw it in my eyes then run. Well , My Dad seen him do that and told me "Son , If you dont kick his ass you're grounded for a week" So i waited a bit and he came back in about 30 minutes on rollerblades. i waited for him to get close to me and i clotheslined him and we started rolling down a hill punching each other. Eventualy we both got up and brung the fight to my backyard. There the fight ended more quickly. I kicked him in the stomache and punched him in the face twice. Then he went down and i jumped on his back and punched him in the back of the head until his brother pulled me off of him. When i returned to the front yard my Dad and his best friend was both giving my high fives and my Mom was pissed. It was good times.
Then guy who's ass i kicked is now a high school starting QB. So that means i have infinante bragging rights.
And another time.. As we were waiting for the bell to ring, he stole my backpack. I didn't bother asking this time. I just ran after him, grabbed his arm, and dropped him down into the crossface. The crossface hurts like a mother. He cried.