I don't even know how to start this journal entry...
I guess i can start by saying that once again my lame ass hero complex has gotten me in alot of trouble.
I went to my bar tonight just to have a few beers after work... There was a group of guys there who were drunk when they arrived. They paid $500 dollars to keep the bar open an hour later so they seemed prety cool.
After many hours of them drinking they got first beligerent, then rowdy, then they became ass holes.
Apperantly they just got back from Iraq...and my best friend is a marine turned army special forces...so i have the utmost respect for Soldiers.
But i don't care if you just got back from Iraq or if your Jesus reborn... you don't hurt a girl in front of me (especially a freind) and not get hurt yourself.
the series of events went as follows...
Dude grabs by freind's (the bartender) leg and breast and she yells at him that she's a bartender not a stripper
Dude starts yelling about how much of a bitch she is (at this point almost no one is in the bar except for myself, a girl friend of mine, the bartender, and the three assholes and the female manager...because the bar is closing)
I tell the dude to calm down and just enjoy his drink then he needs to leave...
He calms down for a second or two then he gets up and goes around the bar and grabs her by the arm, yells something at her, slaps her and throws her to the ground...
I jump to my feet and grab the douche by the neck and start draging him outside.
His two friends begin to punch me about the head and shoulders.
The bartender calls the cops.
I throw the guy i'm holding to the floor and grab a stool.
I hit the kid who was punching me from behind with the stool and break his nose (or at least cause it to brust with blood).
he starts screaming.
The other kid punches me in the face and knocks me on the ground.
He then dives on top of me. (this kid probably only weighed 175 or so...i weigh alot more...and it's muscle)
I flip him over and slam his face into the grond twice...hard...
Then the original douche bag comes at me from behind and kicks me in the side of the head.
that hurt...
my ear starts bleeding.
The original douche jumps on my back while i'm still on the ground and tries to start smashing my face into the ground...
it doesn't work...
i stand up, with him on my back
i throw my self against the wall with him inbetween the wall and myself.
he lets go of me and i turn around and punch him in the sternum as hard as i can.
he doubles over.
I pick him up off the ground and throw him out the front door.
I then throw the guy with the broken nose out...takeing a few punches in the face for my trouble.
then i remember the other guy whose face i smashed against the floor...
Apperently i did alot of damage because he's unconcious, so i pick him up and throw him out too...then lock the front door.
My friend and i are hurried out the back entrance because the cops are arriving.
i throw up
and again.
we get hustled into a car and sped to a friends house.
My friend nurses my wounds as i lie on a couch (because she's awesome)
We get a call from the bar that the cops want me because of how bad i hurt two of the dudes.
The bar folk gave the cops a fake name for me and that's the last i've heard of it.
So now...i'm really...REALLY hoping these dicks don't remember what i look like or don't want to press charges.
I'll find out in the morning from my friend that's a cop if i have a warrent.
I love how i'm the one who's going to be introuble for this... i wasn't even drunk...if i had been these kids would be in much worse shape...
fuck this scociety of cocks...
i shouldn't be punished for defending a woman and myself...
i need to sleep...
my face hurts...
I guess i can start by saying that once again my lame ass hero complex has gotten me in alot of trouble.
I went to my bar tonight just to have a few beers after work... There was a group of guys there who were drunk when they arrived. They paid $500 dollars to keep the bar open an hour later so they seemed prety cool.
After many hours of them drinking they got first beligerent, then rowdy, then they became ass holes.
Apperantly they just got back from Iraq...and my best friend is a marine turned army special forces...so i have the utmost respect for Soldiers.
But i don't care if you just got back from Iraq or if your Jesus reborn... you don't hurt a girl in front of me (especially a freind) and not get hurt yourself.
the series of events went as follows...
Dude grabs by freind's (the bartender) leg and breast and she yells at him that she's a bartender not a stripper
Dude starts yelling about how much of a bitch she is (at this point almost no one is in the bar except for myself, a girl friend of mine, the bartender, and the three assholes and the female manager...because the bar is closing)
I tell the dude to calm down and just enjoy his drink then he needs to leave...
He calms down for a second or two then he gets up and goes around the bar and grabs her by the arm, yells something at her, slaps her and throws her to the ground...
I jump to my feet and grab the douche by the neck and start draging him outside.
His two friends begin to punch me about the head and shoulders.
The bartender calls the cops.
I throw the guy i'm holding to the floor and grab a stool.
I hit the kid who was punching me from behind with the stool and break his nose (or at least cause it to brust with blood).
he starts screaming.
The other kid punches me in the face and knocks me on the ground.
He then dives on top of me. (this kid probably only weighed 175 or so...i weigh alot more...and it's muscle)
I flip him over and slam his face into the grond twice...hard...
Then the original douche bag comes at me from behind and kicks me in the side of the head.
that hurt...
my ear starts bleeding.
The original douche jumps on my back while i'm still on the ground and tries to start smashing my face into the ground...
it doesn't work...
i stand up, with him on my back
i throw my self against the wall with him inbetween the wall and myself.
he lets go of me and i turn around and punch him in the sternum as hard as i can.
he doubles over.
I pick him up off the ground and throw him out the front door.
I then throw the guy with the broken nose out...takeing a few punches in the face for my trouble.
then i remember the other guy whose face i smashed against the floor...
Apperently i did alot of damage because he's unconcious, so i pick him up and throw him out too...then lock the front door.
My friend and i are hurried out the back entrance because the cops are arriving.
i throw up
and again.
we get hustled into a car and sped to a friends house.
My friend nurses my wounds as i lie on a couch (because she's awesome)
We get a call from the bar that the cops want me because of how bad i hurt two of the dudes.
The bar folk gave the cops a fake name for me and that's the last i've heard of it.
So now...i'm really...REALLY hoping these dicks don't remember what i look like or don't want to press charges.
I'll find out in the morning from my friend that's a cop if i have a warrent.
I love how i'm the one who's going to be introuble for this... i wasn't even drunk...if i had been these kids would be in much worse shape...
fuck this scociety of cocks...
i shouldn't be punished for defending a woman and myself...
i need to sleep...
my face hurts...
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oryon:
DAY-UM!
oryon:
well happy cinco de mayo