So I had an interesting night this weekend. I was at a social gathering talking to one of my friends when all of the sudden some random guy punches me in the face. He then mounted me and started wailing on me. I was slightly disoriented (from beverages not his punches). he was pulled off of me and for some reason, I wasn't mad. The old me would have tried to shank him with a dull spoon. He said i was talking shit or some dumb thing like that. this twerp really wanted to fight and i really didnt share the same ambition. I was having fun with my friends. later on, one of his friends pulled a knife out and threatened me. I am still slightly confused, however impartial to this evening. I was told i was the bigger man for not fighting. but in past situations like this one where i acted, I felt much much better afterwards. I sort of feel empty. I just find it rather interesting.
any thoughts?
any thoughts?
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it is close to me!
I am excited. I am gonna take you on a picnic!
I talked to a guy once, he was mingling in a lounge in downtown sd, when a dood came up and suddenly, for no reason, pulls out his plugs. ripping his ears, which were stretched an inch.
only because he felt like it.....
its not you, its them.
and thanks for the comment!