I've never been in a real fight. Probably just as well, as I'm really not very big, and I imagine I'd get pretty seriously injured.
I've never been in a real fight. Probably just as well, as I'm really not very big, and I imagine I'd get pretty seriously injured.
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Two weeks ago when I was on my way to a party in Antwerp, I saw two people having an argument with a third one. Then one of the two attacked third one. Since that one had been shouting around before I thought not to interfere but then he was lying on the street and the other one kicking him. So I thought to step in. I got between the two, but fortunately I wasn't attacked myself becasue the friend of the attacker decided to drag his friend into his car. No one was seriously hurt.
Maybe 8 years ago in high school....not that it was a real fight or anything....now that I think of it i don´t think I ever been in a real fight...
I´m a pretty laid back calm guy so I never start anything......and I´m also pretty big....which means that normally no one else wants to start anything either![]()
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2 weeks ago in the locker room. More of a play fight than anything else. The last real fight I got into was about 2 months ago at a football game. Where some guy came up to me and grab my shoulders and squeezed. I lost it. I threw him down and hit him 2 times before my friends reatranied me. Of course I dont remember the fight. I never remember the actuall fight
There, but for the grace of God, goes John Bradford
My aim, then, was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us. Fear is the beginning of wisdom.
I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation.
A real brawl? That would have been in school, age 13 or 14. I don't do that anymore.
Although it was really close once when I had turned 20 or so. Some guys tried to provoke a fight with me and a mate in a local restaurant. I was just about ready to raise my hand when a female class mate from my local gymnasium (~high school) happened to stop by. Trying to start a fight is good for machismo, getting your ears burned by a 165cm blonde motormouth is not. The guys left within a couple of minutes and were never seen again.![]()
If you're fighting fair you've made a miscalculation.
I haven't been in a real fight since I was like 12. I wonder if a pretend mugging counts?
Last time I got in a fight was when I was in elementary school... such a stupid one too.
Last actual fist fight I got into was when I worked as a bartender at a nightclub and some guy was going to drive home. He couldn't stagger properly, he had been tossed out for slapping his wife/girlfriend/whatever and he was going to drag her and their child (it was a bar & grille type affair) into the car with him. I wouldn't exactly call it a fight fight, because he was taking swings and I was letting his own inertia do most of the work "Oh, so sorry sir, you really ought to watch that door, that looked like it hurt". That was (Edit: Yikes, I'm getting old.) 9 years ago. Generally speaking, I don't look for trouble and as I'm fairly large, most people don't look for it from me.
I agree you have to stand up for what's right, from time to time, but my father taught me a very important lesson when I was fairly young. Nobody ever wins a fight, it's always a question of who lost less. I can take a lot of punches & kicks, but that doesn't mean I like them. Getting hit, no matter how many times it happens, sucks.
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In a bar last week. His face exploded into a bloody mist when the hammer struck him. He was even worse off when I stuck the broken glass into his eye. When his buddy tried to come at me with the pool cue, I ducked and punched him in the nuts before elbowing him in the face. Then I stepped on his balls with my boot over and over as hard as I could until I was satisfied by the pool of blood pouring from his crotch. When the bouncers got me outside, it was all I could do to try and crawl away as they mercilessly beat me within an inch of my life.
I got out of the hospital two days ago.
man you need some kind of hobby
What happend to the testes? (dont tell me your not curios?)
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There, but for the grace of God, goes John Bradford
My aim, then, was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us. Fear is the beginning of wisdom.
I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation.
Holy crap. You didn't think I was serious did you? What the hell do you take me for? Some kind of sick sadistic ***k?Originally Posted by Divinus Arma
I'm just being sarcastic. My God man. I'm married, have a mortgage, and pursuing a Masters Degree in International Business. I'm a friggin part-time substitute teacher for christ's sake. Just cause I'm a Marine doesn't mean I don't have a sensitive side. I love kittens and rainbows too you know.
ahhhhhh look:
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