your last fist fight
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- beachman0
When I was a kid, about 11 years old I was getting picked on a lot by a fat (and strong) kid in class. I was the shortest kid in the class so the big fat kid thought he could pick on me.
I remember it like it was yesterday. The lunch bell had just rung. I had my sandwiches sitting on my desk wrapped up. Big fat kid was poking the pointed end of a steel drawing compass into my sandwiches and taunting me. I snapped. I grabbed the compass out of his hand and without even thinking about it drove the steel point through big kid's hand between the thumb and index finger and into the desk. The fight was on. I fought like a crazed animal. I was surprised at my own strength and fury. He never picked on me again. And neither did anyone else in school.
Yes i fought like a rabid animal and now I am a peaceful designer and use CS4.
- Ha. I had a similar story, but I put the fat kids head through a school window when I had him in a full nelson.TheBlueOne
- No one ever fucked with me after that. I was the "crazy skinny kid who put the other kids head through a window"TheBlueOne