last time you got in a fist fight

mine would have to be when Iwas 16

 

saturday night a girl started talking shit to me, i told her i wold kick her ass if i wasnt so drunk HAHA... wolda been my first fight!!
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3 years ago I broke some guy's jaw over my knee. I don't think I've thrown a punch since high school. I hope I never am involved in a physical altercation ever again - I think its pretty stupid for ANY reason other than defense.

 

i dont' think i've ever really been mad enough to hit anyone. i've gotten my ass beat a few times. but i'm pretty much very peaceful. i'm especially good at getting OUT of fights without losing my dignity.

 

define "fist fight"...

 

at least two physical contacts from each person in the form of punching hair pulling or slapping or and clothes tearing. Mine was my last fight because the chick fought dirty and ripped my shirt. she started it to. I see her around everyonce in awhile and just have a little smirk on my face about how we are now in totally different places.

 

My last fight was when I was 16. My best friend's boyfriend and I went out one night to talk and he told me she knew my boyfriend cheated on me. She was mad I was talkin' with him and I was mad because she kept that from me. I really cared for the guy too.

Such a sad peanut story

 

You don't fight to be clean, you fight to win. Just kidding - I always found that statement amusing.

 

this wasn't the last fight i was in, but it was the one i remember clearest. when i was 13, i stayed late after school because my brother was still in middle school & they got out later. i waited for my brother, and then on the way home this guy from the wrestling team tried to start something. this kid was 16 & built like a red-headed gorilla, i was 13 & short. i don't even remember what happened or how. all i knew was that he & his goons had my brother down on the ground & were beating him. so i flung my backpack in the face of the nearest one & just went in swinging. i don't remember all of what happened, just that for a brief moment everything was crystal clear and i was totally calm inside. i remember aiming a punch for the wrestler kid's eye, and connecting, and hitting him again in the nose. the next thing i knew was that my glasses were gone, my brother was cowering behind me, and the wrestler kid was bleeding from his nose, with the most beautiful shiner you ever saw - and he was crying! his toadies were standing behind him, and one kid was swearing at me and threatening to beat me, so i took a step foreward and they all ran!


(i just want to say that i believe very strongly in peaceful conflict resolution, but damn! that felt really good!)

 

I don't fistfight. I bitchfight.

 

its been a couple of years. though, i had a few chances inbetween were there could have been fights. but i'm just waiting for the kids that used to bother my sister (i confronted them one day and they "stopped") again so (i dont' want it to happen, but they've been jumping my cousin, so i think its inevitable that they start with my sister again) that when she calls me at school, i get home with a few buddies and just beat the shit out of the kids.


**when i confronted the kids, there was 2 of us (me and my sister ex-bf) and there were 30 or so of them and they had metal pipes and other weapons. we had nothing. then we went to my house, got a machete and baseball bat and went back out to get them, but the cops came. damn cops, i was ready to beat the shit out of a bunch of them**

 

never in my life

 

I've actually never been in a fist fight.

 

I went to a tough school so I had to defend myself a lot

 

the LAST fight I was in wasn't much of a fight -- he hit me -- I went down


....I don't fight anymore -- to much to risk with the rampant lawsuits today







and I don't want to get my ass kicked, but I would defend myself if necessary

 

too true....now i just leave death threats.

 

I don't think I've ever been in a fight. I'm too peaceful, and I guess I never piss anyone off enough to make them hit me. I don't know, I guess I'm not missing anything.

 

well, it was a one-sided fight... and it happened when i was in Kindergarten


you see, i was a romantic little boy, and i had a crush on one particular girl. one day at recess, i saw some kid bothering her. so i went over and broke it up. later, he said something rude to me, and so i waited until his back was turned, and then smacked that motherfucker in the side of the head. he hit the ground, then ran off crying. there was a giant red mark on his face where i had hit him. i remember a teacher saying, "we don't hit our friends!" .... and i said something like, "well, he's not my friend!" ... mind you, this was at a private christian school, and everyone was so freaked out... hahaha

that kid avoided me from then on. and from then on, i've never been in another fight.

 

i think i was about 8. i don't remember what started the fight, but it was with a boy. i believe i hit him with a tennis racket...rofl.


since then, i have talked a lot of shit, but i don't fight. fighting is stupid.

 

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