In (sober) retrospect:
The gay guy wasn't that huge. He was definitely significantly larger than I, but that's not saying much. I'm a small dude. He was in shape, and on a normal day I'd probably think he'd have a good chance of beating my ass.
But, I think I was misleading when I said he was huge. After reading it again I got the picture of Hulk Hogan or something. Bodybuilder big, which he wasn't. Swoll, but not that swoll. Ya dig?
And I don't think I broke the table at the bar. I did at the time, but now I remember them setting it back up. The chairs I don't know about, but it's doubtful I broke them either.
And I don't think I'm in any risk of getting the HIV because I didn't have any of his blood on me, nor did I cut myself anywhere. All the same, I'm going to get tested just to be sure. But I'm not too worried about it.
My fucking hand hurts. Skulls are hard. That soft spot in between knuckles doesn't really take abuse well.
But, I think I was misleading when I said he was huge. After reading it again I got the picture of Hulk Hogan or something. Bodybuilder big, which he wasn't. Swoll, but not that swoll. Ya dig?
And I don't think I broke the table at the bar. I did at the time, but now I remember them setting it back up. The chairs I don't know about, but it's doubtful I broke them either.
And I don't think I'm in any risk of getting the HIV because I didn't have any of his blood on me, nor did I cut myself anywhere. All the same, I'm going to get tested just to be sure. But I'm not too worried about it.
My fucking hand hurts. Skulls are hard. That soft spot in between knuckles doesn't really take abuse well.