I was in the 4th grade, and this guy called my friend a ****** so I kicked him in the stomach Oddly, I've been in 5 or 6 fights throughout my life, and they all have the same cause
Hmm...well, I fought with my brother every now and then, but that doesn't count. I would get in fights with this kid in my neighborhood in sixth grade sometimes when we would all play basketball in my yard afterschool. I don't remember why really, but probably because he was just a really big jerk. Still is. He probably said that girls couldn't play as well or something, haha. Oh, and I recall shoving this other boy from my neighborhood down once in a similar situation, but I still can't remember the specifics.
My first fight... It was in 5th grade I believe... I don't get in fights often, but every now and then....
Hahahaha It's 'cause I'm the bestest everest! And I'm a rather exceptional whore... I rank 8th in rep!
awww 16th...that blows haha, I need like 20 more than I will be a keeper of 4 stones....hehe I feel like I am playing D&D or something
Yeah, haha, so what does it feel like to have four stones gain any wisdom..hehe As for a fight, my brothers and I would beat the crap out of eachother, does that count hehe, I was never one for a physical fighter because anyone can beat my ass, I am a weenie...But if time called for it I would just swing my arms, close my eyes and go in and hope for the best hehe But when i was in h.s. there were these crack head girls that were my friends but they were crackheadish so I stopped talking to them, and they would like spread rumors, as if I gave a fuck, well anyways, I fancied up a comic thing I drew called, The Crackhead Posse, and it was hilarious...Well, they confronted me in school and got in my face, and everyone was telling me to hit her, and I just laughed and laughed cause of how crazy she was...
Never really been in a fight, but there was a kid picking on my brother* when he was about nine (I was 11). It got so bad that one day this kid had pinned my brother against a wall and was kicking him, so I marched over, grabbed the kid and wacked him round the face. Offical I was told never to do that again. Unoffically they said that the little s**t deserved it, and praised me for defending my brother *poor thing seems to have 'bully me' writen across his forehead, had no end of it in school.
awww poor little brother. well it's really cool how you stuck up for your brother that way. *high five*
Never been in a real fist fight. Had quite a few squabbles with my brothers while we grew up, usually yelled, threw things at them, slapped them up across the head. Would have like to hit my ex-husband a few times, but he hits harder then I do so I threw a coffee cup at him instead.