So I got into a fight with this guy over six feet and prob. over 200 pounds. Fat people should die. He kept bumping into me so I pushed him after a while and he was like "I"m gonna bounce around so you should move" and I said "fuck you" and he got in my face cursing so I pushed him back away from me. We both ended up grabbing each other by the necks and shoving back and fourth, I couldn't punch him though, the fat and height wouldn't let me. Then his brother....or lover, someone came to break it up but we were still fighting with him between us. FUCK THAT! I aint gonna let no fat drunk push me around, I would rather die or end up in the hospital from fighting someone that big then back down to a fag like that. Jessica grabbed my arm to pull me back and I think I told her to fuck off or don't touch me. I forget, I was very angry for a while.
I really hope that fucker has a massive heart attack sometime real soon. It was one of my first bigger incidences with a complete stranger. I kind of liked it, only wish something more would have happened. Right before we started fighting there was another fight by Jessica. So she left after I yelled at her. I didn't stay for the encore, I was still fucking pissed when I got outside. Concert was good though, I like them.
I really hope that fucker has a massive heart attack sometime real soon. It was one of my first bigger incidences with a complete stranger. I kind of liked it, only wish something more would have happened. Right before we started fighting there was another fight by Jessica. So she left after I yelled at her. I didn't stay for the encore, I was still fucking pissed when I got outside. Concert was good though, I like them.