I broke my forearm bone thing in a fight once and that was an absolute bitch. Man, I'm fully willing to admit I'm a pussy but FUCK ME if I'm ever going to go though that experience again. Life is too short for that kind of shit lil nigga. Not worth it.
Hahaha, Lanny, you are hilarious. Why on earth were you in a fight?
ugh, because I was an idiot and apparently I associate with idiots. It was at this house party and my friend was chatting up some girl and some dude who apparently knew her said something and my friend, in his infinite wisdom, decided he was going to white knight and pick a fight with the dude. For reference my friend is like 5'7, skinny as a twig, and smokes so much he that if he climbs three flights of stairs he can't do a fourth but he decides to fight some fucking ripped looking bro ugh. Anyway, he's getting his ass kicked so I feel obligated to jump in (was also drunk so somehow I thought it was going to end well) and then another brodude jumps in and it just devolves into this stupid fucking brawl that was more like a moshpit at times. It was incredibly stupid.