Tell us about it. How old you were, did you win? What did you fight over? Yackady schmackady? Post em up.
Hmm... I'm pretty sure it was grade 3 when a new kid named Jason was in my class. For about the first couple of weeks he seemed like a loner, as a lot of kids were picking on him. I decided to go up to him one day and say ''Hey, you want to play basketball with me and my friends at recess?'' I guess he didn't know what basketball was, as he proceeded to kick me right in the chins for no reason. I got up smashed his face into a desk, and got suspended for 3 days. Ah, yes, good times, good times...
i got suspended from school for fighting 3 times last year. i went to school anyway though. one of them happened like this. this kid from a school i went to in 6th grade came to my school towards the end of the year. he started talking crap to me and some of my friends. this kid had tormented me in 4th through 6th grade and i wasnt about to let it happen again. so during my lunch he came up to me and started talkin. keep in mind this kid is a bout 6'4 and i am much shorter than him, so i decided what i was going to do that second. i pushed him away and when he came back i hit him in the jaw. the rest id ont remember but what i have been told he pushed me hard and then dropped me on the floor on the way down i hit my head and at that point i think i had a concusion. when i was down he stomped on my head. i wasnt beat up bad but it wasnt pretty. i dont fight anymore because two kids i used to be friends with killed this kid from another school in september. they are both in jail now. if you want to learn more about it go washington post.com and under search type tc williams and the stories will come up. oh yea i dont live in the hood keep in mind these are well of white boys fighting.
My 1st fight was in the 6th grade. This dude used to play basketball with me and my girl cousins everyday after school. I don't remember what happend or how it started, but i do remember that he called me a ***. So I tackled him to the ground and pounded his face a bit. Threw the struggle i ended up laying face 1st on the ground and he started to lightly punch my back. Then my uncle runs outside and yells "HEY U WADAYA DOIN TO MY BOY?!" He ran away. The next day he claimed that he beat my ass.
Wow, the memories come rushing back! I was in the fourth grade and this kid Jimmy kept talkin smack all day long, about what I don't remember, but he "challenged" me to a fight after school! I agreed (did I have a choice?) and met up with him and about 20 other onlookers on the nearby corner. That's when he asked me a stupid question..."So whaddya wanna do? Karate? Boxing? Kung Fu?". I looked at him with a puzzled look as he struck his best Bruce Lee pose, and just pounced on top of him. Oh, by the way, he was thin as a rail, and I was........well fed? I outweighed him by at least 40 lbs., and I just pounded his head into the cement a good 8 or 10 times before the crossing guard lady broke it up. We remained freinds after that, but he stopped talkin smack. I wonder where he's at now?.................Probably in some office gettin his butt whooped for talkin smack!!
wassup u guys...my first post in here, lol and what a topic My first ever fight was at the L.A. City College daycare...for real...I was probably 3 years old...I don't personally remember it but according to my parents (who were told by the teacher), some kid took my tricycle during recess....so I knocked him off of it, jumped on him, and starting pummeling him...They called my parents and I was sent home for the day...
Me and my brother used to fight all the time as kids, as did me and my neighboorhood friends. I don't vividly remember my first fist fight (tounge twister) because of that. However, I've gotten my ass kicked before. That only motivated me to lift weights as a kid (Jr. High). I haven't really had one in the last few yeards. I consider myself a nice guy.
<div class="quote_poster">Quoting Mr_Infante:</div><div class="quote_post">Never gotten my ass kicked. That must have sucked.</div> Me and my friend were chillin' in Junior High when my H.S. aged brother and a group of his friends came over and told us to leave the room. When I said no.... they beat the living shit out of us. His friends always used to bully us all through Junior High, that was just the worst occasion. My friend got a mild-concussion and I came away with bruises and a bruised ego. Now I could kick their asses, but I'm non-violent.
^lol, in talking about older kids....When i was somewhere between 5-7 years old, the older kids of my apartment complex would make the younger kids (like myself) fight each other...They would take us downstairs into the parking lot, and make us box (box = kicks were not allowed)....it was like cock fighting, but without the gambling and instead of chickens, they used children...lol...and unless u wanted to get your ass beat by a bunch of 10 year olds, u did what they told u....
In high school we(my boys and me) went to a school dance after a football game. We was all drinkin' some nasty ass malt liquor called King Cobra and I was wasted..anyways,they was this..ahem...plus sized chick who kept hittin' on me..my boy said "lay off him you fat@$$ retard"..she hauled off and punched him in the eye I tried to say somethin' and she gave me a hard shove and I went backward over some folding chairs....for some reason I got up and said something to the effect like "do you want me to kick your fat ass?"..she kicked me in the shin and pushed me over the chairs again and before I could get up she got me in a headlock and lay on my head and made me apologize before she would get up... lol thats my first 'fight'
I really don't remember my first fight, I was in SBH classes, we fought every single day. If you refused to fight, you would not earn respect, thus, you would just get picked on every single day (funny how bullies act eh? Real tough) I loved going to HS, I never got into fights, we had our group of guys that you just did not want to mess with. Damn I miss SBH, LMAO, we were the bad asses of the entire building. Fights, wise cracks, pranks, stealing, vandalism, sex, running from cops, you name it, we did it.
<div class="quote_poster">Quoting Big Nasty:</div><div class="quote_post"> We was all drinkin' some nasty ass malt liquor called King Cobra </div> Agreed. I don't think I've ever been in a serious fight. Every once in a while we had a few throwdowns after some neighorhood football games, but nothing too serious. However, I have some friends here at school that get rowdy after taking hard liquor, so I usually end up witnessing/breaking up a fight or two every weekend.
King Cobra WAS nasty. My favorite malt beverage had to be Colt 45 Double Malt! It was liquid cocaine! One 40oz and I was feelin NO pain!
