Boricua_33015
Master Don Juan
But it always ends up with me being in a fight at the end or some physical aggression. Im talking about guys that take me as a joke or people just making fun of me and treating me like Im a b1tch. They call me names like a pvssy or soft ass b1tch. These guys enjoy talking about me like that but one day it just has to stop.
Im going to make this a little long because I want you guys to know where Im coming from because I know there are alot of people that are just like me and it will not only help me but help others.
At first if someone does start making fun of me or just taking me as a joke I just take IT as a joke and laugh and then give them a taste of their own medicine while smiling or say something ****y and funny and it would seem like I really didnt care but I just said that to say something back, because if I just stay quiet then I will look like a soft and/or pvssy ass b1tch and I dont want that in my rep. I really feel my rep goin down as I watch everyones reaction to someone messing with me. I guess because alot poeple are intimidated in me (i can sense it) for some reason, I dunno why, Im just a pretty big guy and I look like one punch from me and that person goes down bleeding from the nose. I probably could but its not my intention to do it. Ive been in alot of fights (bout 10 to 20, somewhere around there) but I never wanted to break someones nose like that cuz I have broken my own nose falling off a bike and I have a scar there to mark right where it happen. It seriously looks like almost an X cuz the scar is pretty big. But for some reason people dont see it unless I show them or they notice cuz they were studying my face (its not that apparent it kinda hides in my skin color). Whatever, I have never done it but now Im to the point that one day I just want to do it to one person that REALLY is asking for it and he pushes me over the line. WHen I fight I usually dont have to do it cuz I could win by punching him across the face and keep punching him till hez on the ground, or kicking (thats my strategy, alot of peple these days dont kick, and since I used to take tae kwon do classes I know how to kick well and I back off him to let him get up or something and then up for round 2 and beat him down again. If he made me madd enough that he actually made me cry cuz he didnt stop then I keep hitting and hitting and hitting and hitting until somone breaks it up, but I dont resist to the breaking up cuz I know I done messed him up.
Everyone then laughs. Later they would then start taking me as a joke again and then I would again take it as a joke. If he does it a third time thats when I give him a dirty ass neghit that hurts him right in the heart but is also funny with to everyone else. He gets madd. Later he decides he wants to start again but this time more furiously. I call him on it and try to diffuse it by telling him dont call me that again or just tell him that it aint funny and show him that it aint funny.
If he decides to do it again I get mad. Then it really gets me pissed and I more louder tell him to stop. He does it and KNOWS he is pissing me off (hes asking for it, he knows what he is doing) till I blow up and they see me get all emotional and start crying (seriously, I dont know why I cry but I cant stop it, my rep just is hurt so bad and I cant control it and I screaming at him telling him u really want me to **** u up huh and if I get crazy enough I start the fight right then and there). I mean I started crying, what else is there to do, now I have to fight him to because the crying by itself made me look like a soft ass pvssy.
Thats the end of it, they respect me. Only once have there been people looking to **** me up becuse I ****ed one of there boys up. It wasnt even because that kid was making fun of me. It just happened. Its another long story but I aint gonna make this even longer with another long ass story. That time I didnt know what to do cuz these guys were gonna **** me up with pipes and chains wrapped around there knuckles and brass knuckles. They went up to me in lunch the same day of the fight and told me to go outside for a second (they made it real obvious that they wanted to fight me, they came in the lunch room with the chains already wrapped around there fingers.) I told them nah I aint goin and they just walked away calling me a soft ass pvssy etc. Sh1t! Theres a difference between being stupid, acting hard just to act hard, and being smart and avoid the "rush" (as we call it here in miami-dade county). When I got home that day I was so fukin bothered by all that was happening and I had to tell someone so I told my mom (i had no freinds to tell, I had no freinds, I never had any freinds. Until 2 years ago but thats another story). Not knowing that my mom was going to be so worried about me she told the principal in the school and they called me and that kid into the office. The police officer of the school was in there and he talked to us and we acted like we were straight with each other. We werent really cool with each other but we just never talked to each other ever again since that day of the fight. I had to talk off some sh1t talkers after the fight saying that I told a teacher or something about it and thats how the principal found out. Whatever, ever since that day in nobody messed with me.
That was that last fight I had in the city that I lived in (it was a bad area). My mom sent me to live with my dad who lived with his girlfreind and her 2 daughters and now their grandmother just moved in. My mom said I was causing too much trouble there with the fights and she said I didnt get along with people well. Plus I had been trying to get myself to live with my father for years (my mom was always a ***** to me, she really acts like she doesnt care about me. She did alot of pretty messed up stuff and still does and IS doing rite now things that people heard and said that a mother who loves their own child would never do. Child abuse, and emotional abuse and simply treating me like Im not even her child.
Whatever, so now I live with my dad. He is a big pothead and has let me try weed before. My mom doesnt know any of this. I started living here 2 years ago. New city, new house, new life, new beginning. But I still had the mentality of my old life. I didnt fit in. The ghetto or gangsta appearance in this new school got old 2 years ago when they kicked out all the REAL gangsters and the kids started dressing preppy and like they were going to a club and the whole prep scene hit the area. they kicked out all the gangsta kids from the school out and the preppy and more mature look became really popular here in this new city. It all happened in a year or 2 because this city isnt really a ghetto area.
Im going to make this a little long because I want you guys to know where Im coming from because I know there are alot of people that are just like me and it will not only help me but help others.
At first if someone does start making fun of me or just taking me as a joke I just take IT as a joke and laugh and then give them a taste of their own medicine while smiling or say something ****y and funny and it would seem like I really didnt care but I just said that to say something back, because if I just stay quiet then I will look like a soft and/or pvssy ass b1tch and I dont want that in my rep. I really feel my rep goin down as I watch everyones reaction to someone messing with me. I guess because alot poeple are intimidated in me (i can sense it) for some reason, I dunno why, Im just a pretty big guy and I look like one punch from me and that person goes down bleeding from the nose. I probably could but its not my intention to do it. Ive been in alot of fights (bout 10 to 20, somewhere around there) but I never wanted to break someones nose like that cuz I have broken my own nose falling off a bike and I have a scar there to mark right where it happen. It seriously looks like almost an X cuz the scar is pretty big. But for some reason people dont see it unless I show them or they notice cuz they were studying my face (its not that apparent it kinda hides in my skin color). Whatever, I have never done it but now Im to the point that one day I just want to do it to one person that REALLY is asking for it and he pushes me over the line. WHen I fight I usually dont have to do it cuz I could win by punching him across the face and keep punching him till hez on the ground, or kicking (thats my strategy, alot of peple these days dont kick, and since I used to take tae kwon do classes I know how to kick well and I back off him to let him get up or something and then up for round 2 and beat him down again. If he made me madd enough that he actually made me cry cuz he didnt stop then I keep hitting and hitting and hitting and hitting until somone breaks it up, but I dont resist to the breaking up cuz I know I done messed him up.
Everyone then laughs. Later they would then start taking me as a joke again and then I would again take it as a joke. If he does it a third time thats when I give him a dirty ass neghit that hurts him right in the heart but is also funny with to everyone else. He gets madd. Later he decides he wants to start again but this time more furiously. I call him on it and try to diffuse it by telling him dont call me that again or just tell him that it aint funny and show him that it aint funny.
If he decides to do it again I get mad. Then it really gets me pissed and I more louder tell him to stop. He does it and KNOWS he is pissing me off (hes asking for it, he knows what he is doing) till I blow up and they see me get all emotional and start crying (seriously, I dont know why I cry but I cant stop it, my rep just is hurt so bad and I cant control it and I screaming at him telling him u really want me to **** u up huh and if I get crazy enough I start the fight right then and there). I mean I started crying, what else is there to do, now I have to fight him to because the crying by itself made me look like a soft ass pvssy.
Thats the end of it, they respect me. Only once have there been people looking to **** me up becuse I ****ed one of there boys up. It wasnt even because that kid was making fun of me. It just happened. Its another long story but I aint gonna make this even longer with another long ass story. That time I didnt know what to do cuz these guys were gonna **** me up with pipes and chains wrapped around there knuckles and brass knuckles. They went up to me in lunch the same day of the fight and told me to go outside for a second (they made it real obvious that they wanted to fight me, they came in the lunch room with the chains already wrapped around there fingers.) I told them nah I aint goin and they just walked away calling me a soft ass pvssy etc. Sh1t! Theres a difference between being stupid, acting hard just to act hard, and being smart and avoid the "rush" (as we call it here in miami-dade county). When I got home that day I was so fukin bothered by all that was happening and I had to tell someone so I told my mom (i had no freinds to tell, I had no freinds, I never had any freinds. Until 2 years ago but thats another story). Not knowing that my mom was going to be so worried about me she told the principal in the school and they called me and that kid into the office. The police officer of the school was in there and he talked to us and we acted like we were straight with each other. We werent really cool with each other but we just never talked to each other ever again since that day of the fight. I had to talk off some sh1t talkers after the fight saying that I told a teacher or something about it and thats how the principal found out. Whatever, ever since that day in nobody messed with me.
That was that last fight I had in the city that I lived in (it was a bad area). My mom sent me to live with my dad who lived with his girlfreind and her 2 daughters and now their grandmother just moved in. My mom said I was causing too much trouble there with the fights and she said I didnt get along with people well. Plus I had been trying to get myself to live with my father for years (my mom was always a ***** to me, she really acts like she doesnt care about me. She did alot of pretty messed up stuff and still does and IS doing rite now things that people heard and said that a mother who loves their own child would never do. Child abuse, and emotional abuse and simply treating me like Im not even her child.
Whatever, so now I live with my dad. He is a big pothead and has let me try weed before. My mom doesnt know any of this. I started living here 2 years ago. New city, new house, new life, new beginning. But I still had the mentality of my old life. I didnt fit in. The ghetto or gangsta appearance in this new school got old 2 years ago when they kicked out all the REAL gangsters and the kids started dressing preppy and like they were going to a club and the whole prep scene hit the area. they kicked out all the gangsta kids from the school out and the preppy and more mature look became really popular here in this new city. It all happened in a year or 2 because this city isnt really a ghetto area.