soeffinhappy

Physical fights happen so seldom in my life that now that one HAS happened, I feel compelled to make an update about it. Against a better opponent, I would have been hurt pretty badly I imagine, but as it was the only injury I suffered was a scratch to the face. It went down as most street fights do, a few seconds of aimless punching, some people grabbing both combatants, and the bartender yelling for everyone to get out of there before the cops get called. While I didn't live up to the standards of Rocky Balboa, I did have one really nice volley where I held him and punched him in his (face?, chest?, neck?...it's a little blurry) a few times while growling "Don't you ever fucking touch me". I didn't get really really mad until the fight was over though. Someone grabbed me from behind and started pulling me back, and a fist hit me in the face while my arms were held. Fighting didn't really make me angry, being hit didn't even really make me angry but being hit while being held made me FURIOUS. It was like watching someone slap around your kid or something; it broke some deep held emotional law that I didn't even know was there. Sadly, everything was over at that point. The time for the fist had passed. Don't worry though, I have a feeling that I will be having a similar update again soon. Maybe a few more....