| When I was in third grade I beat the living crap out of my best friends brother who was in the sixth grade.
I don't really remember how this came about but I remember being outside where I was punching and pushing him into a fence. He had no ability to fight back.
Great times!
Some time in highschool this guy touched my nuts and I ranted that he was a queer. Then he kicked my ass.
This girl who I had a crush on who was just starting to like me saw the whole thing and never spoke to me again.
I've been in other fights, not a lot more, but some more. I guess their stories are not that interesting to me at the moment.
Being punched in the nose sucks, though. |