Napa crapa
Yeah the last month has been extremely violent.
Around 6 yesterday someone called a bunch of thugs on my house.they showed up.
Some mother fucker pounded on my door,I opened it,then he started spitting off some shit saying that I had jumped his friend.
That's all bullshit,jumping people is for the pussies that can't hold thier own.
I wasn't about to try and fight 8 big assmother fuckers,so I kicked the dude in the chest nice and hard,shut my door and locked it.
They proceeded to break my door and break yet another one of my windows.
I have it out for them.
Later that night Q,Jerimiah and I were coming home from a party and stopped by cheveron.
There were three big ass drunk dudes in there,The biggest on of them who was about 6'5 and weighed about 300 pounds and wasn't fat,was starting shit with everyone in the store.
He talked mad shit to Q and then slapped him.
The guys friends finally got him out of the store and into a taxi.
The taxi started leaving and Q walked out and called the guy a little bitch,the taxi came to a stop.
At that point I knew it was all over,I reached into my pocket and gripped my lighter and prepaired myself to get my ass whooped.
The big guy went straight after Q.
I'm not gonna go into to details,but Q and I fought 3 big ass dudes and didn't do too bad.
We both left with coming out of our faces.
Jerimiah,the biggest out of us three,didn't do anything.
My left eye is swollen as fuck,I prolly should have gotten stitches for the cut under it and I have a back eye on the right too.
Sophia is sewing me an eye patch.
I'm ok this isn't that bad.
I'm happy to know that in situation like that that I'm not scared or nervous or anything.
I have my friends backs to the death and I hope they have mine aswell.
Today has been good,minues the fact I can only see things out of one eye.
It'll heal.
Around 6 yesterday someone called a bunch of thugs on my house.they showed up.
Some mother fucker pounded on my door,I opened it,then he started spitting off some shit saying that I had jumped his friend.
That's all bullshit,jumping people is for the pussies that can't hold thier own.
I wasn't about to try and fight 8 big assmother fuckers,so I kicked the dude in the chest nice and hard,shut my door and locked it.
They proceeded to break my door and break yet another one of my windows.
I have it out for them.
Later that night Q,Jerimiah and I were coming home from a party and stopped by cheveron.
There were three big ass drunk dudes in there,The biggest on of them who was about 6'5 and weighed about 300 pounds and wasn't fat,was starting shit with everyone in the store.
He talked mad shit to Q and then slapped him.
The guys friends finally got him out of the store and into a taxi.
The taxi started leaving and Q walked out and called the guy a little bitch,the taxi came to a stop.
At that point I knew it was all over,I reached into my pocket and gripped my lighter and prepaired myself to get my ass whooped.
The big guy went straight after Q.
I'm not gonna go into to details,but Q and I fought 3 big ass dudes and didn't do too bad.
We both left with coming out of our faces.
Jerimiah,the biggest out of us three,didn't do anything.
My left eye is swollen as fuck,I prolly should have gotten stitches for the cut under it and I have a back eye on the right too.
Sophia is sewing me an eye patch.
I'm ok this isn't that bad.
I'm happy to know that in situation like that that I'm not scared or nervous or anything.
I have my friends backs to the death and I hope they have mine aswell.
Today has been good,minues the fact I can only see things out of one eye.
It'll heal.