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I got into my first bar fight tonight..
how cool am I? very.
so heres the story.. I'm sitting there at the bar with my dad, and this guy comes up to him and starts talking to him.. I guess he was a Jahova Witness (at a bar? come on..) So I'm watching the game.. and I see my dad nail the guy in the face. I go up to them and break them apart and tell the guy to just walk away.. so he says to me "You're lucky I don't kill your dad for that" so I nail the guy in the face without thinking twice and I guess I knocked him out.. so we get kicked out of the bar, and the guy comes back up to us so me and my dad take turns beating his ass. God, I love hitting your messengers.
anyways I'm tough you're not. end of story.
love love love love
and love.
how cool am I? very.
so heres the story.. I'm sitting there at the bar with my dad, and this guy comes up to him and starts talking to him.. I guess he was a Jahova Witness (at a bar? come on..) So I'm watching the game.. and I see my dad nail the guy in the face. I go up to them and break them apart and tell the guy to just walk away.. so he says to me "You're lucky I don't kill your dad for that" so I nail the guy in the face without thinking twice and I guess I knocked him out.. so we get kicked out of the bar, and the guy comes back up to us so me and my dad take turns beating his ass. God, I love hitting your messengers.
anyways I'm tough you're not. end of story.
love love love love
and love.