I just got my ass kicked!

i got into a couple fights, been badly beaten (well embarassingly beaten up before) but one time i over re-acted terribly and i got arrested and it actually counted as a so called racist event which i guarentee it wasnt. it just happened that the person i hit was black (this dont sound good for a person with a WHAT THE FUCK U LOOK AT NIGGA AV) but i was mugged by 3 black boys once and i caught up with one of the boys and beat him with a bit of wood and he claimed i said somit which i honestly didnt (now i regret posting this) and it came as a racist attack but the charges got dropped cos i dropped the charges or robbery but it was not a nice ordeal.

another time i was beaten terribly but tis too embarassin to say (NO THEY WERENT GIRLS)

Fighting is not the answer!

No, but its a start.

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Originally Posted by Swizzy89304

I dont go looking for fights, but fights often find me. If a chav comes up to me and asks for a fag (cigarette for you yanks) ill tell them to fuck off, then I end up in a fight.
Currently Im looking for a small .22 pistol for self protection, but for guns you have to travel to London really.
Chisme, any help?

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yeah i fucking hate chavs they always think you owe them something and are always out to get shit for free
usaully when i chavs bothers me i usally talk to them with my fist lol
:)

I hate fights, but they happen. I was never in a real fight per say, but I have had "arguments" with people. No one ever fought me and people were afraid of me in high school I guess. I have a pretty indimidating look when I am angry.

at my school a kid stepped on this ghetto guys shoe (unintentionally) an he knocked him out

I knocked a guy out with my elbow, the firecrotch fucking gashed my cheek with his nails.

This isn't really much of a fight... just something funny that happened.

I was working 3rd shift at a 24 hour grocery store. I was 18. I walked outside for a smoke during break and I hear this woman screamin... I look over in the parking lot and this dude is slapping the shit out of this woman. I go running over and pull him off the woman and sort of pin him to the car so he can't move. All of a sudden I felt something hit me HARD on the side of my head... I look behind me expecting to see another dude. It was the woman the dude was slapping... this bitch was swinging her big-ass purse at me and screaming for me to let go of her boyfriend...