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hehehe.. i was in a bar fight last night..
it was a really nice place.. the bar itself (where i was sitting on a stool) was only small and made the rest of the establishment seem bigger. it wasn't crowded either, and felt lovely and warm, mainly because of the rich colouring..
but then this *dickhead* walked up to the bar and looked at my drinks (i had two, i was waiting for meth at the time) and said "Cool, beer and mixer" and walked off with them and his girlfriend to the very frount of the place.
that pissed me off.. and the bartender got worried but i just ordered some more and had a very polite conversation with him.
then when the bartender went around the other side to serve more customers the idiot comes back and tries to walk off with my drinks again.
i walked up and took them back and he started trying to bully me so i threw the drinks in his face. when he took a swing at me i grabbed his arm and used his momentum to swing him into a table and a bunch of chairs.. while he was busy stumbling around i cracked him on the top of the head with the beer mug (i think i actually cracked his skull) and he went down when i told him to sit (namely because i was the only thing keeping him up). it was then i noticed that meth had arrived and was calmly watching me fight.
i woke up and thought "oh wow.. i gotta put that in my livejournal" *grins* dreams are soooo cool
it was a really nice place.. the bar itself (where i was sitting on a stool) was only small and made the rest of the establishment seem bigger. it wasn't crowded either, and felt lovely and warm, mainly because of the rich colouring..
but then this *dickhead* walked up to the bar and looked at my drinks (i had two, i was waiting for meth at the time) and said "Cool, beer and mixer" and walked off with them and his girlfriend to the very frount of the place.
that pissed me off.. and the bartender got worried but i just ordered some more and had a very polite conversation with him.
then when the bartender went around the other side to serve more customers the idiot comes back and tries to walk off with my drinks again.
i walked up and took them back and he started trying to bully me so i threw the drinks in his face. when he took a swing at me i grabbed his arm and used his momentum to swing him into a table and a bunch of chairs.. while he was busy stumbling around i cracked him on the top of the head with the beer mug (i think i actually cracked his skull) and he went down when i told him to sit (namely because i was the only thing keeping him up). it was then i noticed that meth had arrived and was calmly watching me fight.
i woke up and thought "oh wow.. i gotta put that in my livejournal" *grins* dreams are soooo cool