Long long story, but basically this girl I had a fling with a few months ago that I gamed back neglected to mention to me that she is engaged now. Well she stayed over for a couple of nights and decided the best thing to do was to wake me up at midnight and tell me that her and her husband to be were on the outs and blah blah...and what should she do...she has feelings for me blah blah...well fook that. I'm a dog but that crosses the line, so I kicked her ass out of my bed and told her to go home. Thats just bad karma taking another mans woman, and plus she was talking relationship crap with me and to be honest I'm just having fun right now.
Fast forward to 2am...someone is beating my door down so I look outside and it is her car. I open the door and this guy starts talking all kinds of mad **** about how he was going to **** me up. He wasn't going to do anything, he was just trying to act macho while she sat in the car.
I was kind of laughing about the whole thing until he spit on me.
I ****ed this guy up something awful, I know I broke his nose no way I couldn't have. He only hooked up twice on me my cheek is tagged...and my eye is jacked up but good lord my hands are horrible.
(Got bit twice to)
I need to get a brace for my middle finger, jammed up bad. I don't know if I was catching his teeth or what, but my hands look like they went through a meat grinder.
The funniest part was the girl never did anything until he was totally out of it. I didn't knock him out or anything, but he curled up and quit trying to fight back.
She called me an *******, "why did you do that?"
Stupid broads, what did she think was going to happen?
I'm 6'8" 240, legit...I bet I had 75lbs and a foot on the guy...
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Fast forward to 2am...someone is beating my door down so I look outside and it is her car. I open the door and this guy starts talking all kinds of mad **** about how he was going to **** me up. He wasn't going to do anything, he was just trying to act macho while she sat in the car.
I was kind of laughing about the whole thing until he spit on me.
I ****ed this guy up something awful, I know I broke his nose no way I couldn't have. He only hooked up twice on me my cheek is tagged...and my eye is jacked up but good lord my hands are horrible.
(Got bit twice to)
I need to get a brace for my middle finger, jammed up bad. I don't know if I was catching his teeth or what, but my hands look like they went through a meat grinder.
The funniest part was the girl never did anything until he was totally out of it. I didn't knock him out or anything, but he curled up and quit trying to fight back.
She called me an *******, "why did you do that?"
Stupid broads, what did she think was going to happen?
I'm 6'8" 240, legit...I bet I had 75lbs and a foot on the guy...
http://img219.imageshack.us/my.php?image=fightpn7.jpg