sorry kiddies. no story this time.
just an update on what's going on.
last friday, iwas at this punk show at an american legion hall and i got into a fistfight. this drunk kid kept on being an asshole and my friend luke was working the door. luke told the kid to cool it 3 times, and some girl ripped luke's shirt the third time. so i grab the drunk kid around the neck and drag him out of the show with luke.
the drunk's friends try to jump on me, but my friends who were playing at the time (suiciety) were pulling them off me and luke. the kid's trying to fight me to let go of him so i smashed his head into the door on the way out. the kid starts being like "what the fuck..." like he didn't know what he was getting thrown out for. i tell him he was warned 3 times and he starts talking shit like an asshole. so i punch him in the face.
i took off my glasses and said something like "you wanna fight? let's go." my friends said i was going nuts. people get between us and i walk away to see my friend chris who was playing drums 30 seconds ago get suckerpunched, then turn around and lay the suckerpunch kid out with 2 punches.
i go back to where luke and the drunk are and the drunk's little girlfriend tries to kick luke in the nuts. he's trying to push her away, and the drunk goes "if you touch her i'll kill you." so i go up to the kid and punch him in the face again.
i hate that shit, the little dog goes up and bites, while the big one is doing all the barking.
people got between us and i tried to chase him around but to no avail. that was the end of it. i went back inside and saw the shattered glass door. drew did it with one of the other kids who came with nate the drunk guy. i think those kids stole my carhartt hoodie
i've been getting into fights about once a year for the past 4 years or so. some people were surprised to see me all pissed off like that. they tell me i'm usually mellow. i guess that's true.
millie tells me to write about her. but i have no idea what to write about. i don't understand people who like things like glitter and the color pink. oh well, she's a nice girl.
who wants to be the subject of a future story?
just an update on what's going on.
last friday, iwas at this punk show at an american legion hall and i got into a fistfight. this drunk kid kept on being an asshole and my friend luke was working the door. luke told the kid to cool it 3 times, and some girl ripped luke's shirt the third time. so i grab the drunk kid around the neck and drag him out of the show with luke.
the drunk's friends try to jump on me, but my friends who were playing at the time (suiciety) were pulling them off me and luke. the kid's trying to fight me to let go of him so i smashed his head into the door on the way out. the kid starts being like "what the fuck..." like he didn't know what he was getting thrown out for. i tell him he was warned 3 times and he starts talking shit like an asshole. so i punch him in the face.
i took off my glasses and said something like "you wanna fight? let's go." my friends said i was going nuts. people get between us and i walk away to see my friend chris who was playing drums 30 seconds ago get suckerpunched, then turn around and lay the suckerpunch kid out with 2 punches.
i go back to where luke and the drunk are and the drunk's little girlfriend tries to kick luke in the nuts. he's trying to push her away, and the drunk goes "if you touch her i'll kill you." so i go up to the kid and punch him in the face again.
i hate that shit, the little dog goes up and bites, while the big one is doing all the barking.
people got between us and i tried to chase him around but to no avail. that was the end of it. i went back inside and saw the shattered glass door. drew did it with one of the other kids who came with nate the drunk guy. i think those kids stole my carhartt hoodie
i've been getting into fights about once a year for the past 4 years or so. some people were surprised to see me all pissed off like that. they tell me i'm usually mellow. i guess that's true.
millie tells me to write about her. but i have no idea what to write about. i don't understand people who like things like glitter and the color pink. oh well, she's a nice girl.
who wants to be the subject of a future story?
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crackwhore:
This would be about 7-10 years ago, (I know long time) They lived in Bridgeport for a little while, then moved to New Haven. I'm trying to find my picture of them. Anyway's...Jay used to go around with a hugh orange mohawk. about 5 spikes..
lumiere:
You have ideas for metal songs based on north american folk tales! That sounds really cool! I realoy like many Finnish folk metal bands like Finntroll and Ensiferum. Have u heard of them?