Grich

Ha Ha!

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JD-Salinger

same thing happened to me also... but i broke his balls not his nose

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Grich

How do you do that, wouldn't that leave him "disarmed" as I say for the rest of his life?

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JD-Salinger

wat i mean...scrambled(eggs), not broke, bad english.... im asian

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Brent

Yowza , that's kinda harsh, don't you think?

BstrucT

I was mostly bullied up untill 9th grade, where I started growing very tall for some weird reason.
Then the one day I was getting my worth of bullying down on me at the tuckshop, and I lost my humor.

The bully scored a broken nose and myself a broken finger from punching weird.

haha

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ChevyCowboy15

i wasnt a geek i was more of the popular kid.. there was one geek that i didnt really bully i just got really pissed and proved him wrong... he was the geek that stereo typed me. he thought that since i was popular i had no brain and therefor dumb in all subjects... so one day in Computer Maintance class he mouthed like usual and i told him to shut the F*** up and watch and learn something lol.. he never again mouthed to me lol

JD-Salinger

hehehe kinda... but im totally pissed when that happened and im 5th grade

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jamesdman

On the bus a kid was bullying me.He grabbed me by the collar and broke a necklace my grandmother had given me. I punched him hard in the jaw and it snapped. In tenth grade three guys were shoving me around in the locker-room while I was in my underwear. I grabbed a bat and swung it wildly striking two while the third ran off. Another time in tenth grade me and my girlfriend at the time were walking down the road and she unexpectedly gigged someone driving by. They stopped and backed up to me. When the passenger went to get out I kicked the door back in and it closed tightly on his hand. I started punching him through the open window while he was screaming in pain. The girlfriend ran to the house and the driver was getting out quickly running around the car and about that time my dad come running to my aide. The fight ended abruptly and if you ever met my dad you would know why. Eleventh grade I was standing at the bus stop and three guys got out of a car and came at me. I had been doing one of their girlfriends. The fight was fierce and in the end we were all bloody. I had a terrible bite on my left bicep and still today I look at the scar and think damn those dudes didn't know how to fight.(I got my license the next day and had a swollen bloody lip) Three days later me and my friends caught one of the guys off guard in a school bathroom and pretty much did to him what they did to me. Except he was totaly beaten down. I was later suspended for 2 weeks from school. In twelfth grade I kicked a guys seat be accident and he turned around and said watch what the fuck your doing idiot. I told him to to go do himself. He tried to stab me in my face with his pen. I dodged it and it only scratched me. I told him we'd settle it after school. I caught him walking down the road in a town called Drexel where I got out and the fight happened pretty much in the middle of the road blocking traffic coming from two ways. He was beaten so badly he couldn't see out of either eye and couldn't return to school for the rest of the year. Shortly after graduation I joined the army.
After training all day in basic training we were all muddy. The Drill Sargent didn't give us instructions before leaving and to a lot that meant no showers and just bunking down. I chose to go against what everyone else thought and took a shower and four other people followed my example. Returning to my bunk
I noticed some people stuff had been tossed around and then across the barracks I noticed my stuff was also flipped. I hollered who the fuck messed with my shit. Got a little belligerent and eventually someone took the blame getting into my face thinking I wouldn't do nothing cause he was bigger and stronger than me. I didn't say a word and hit him three time before he fell to the ground. I was about to start stomping him when 6-7 guys restrained me. A part of basic training was boxing, but you wore over sized gloves and a football helmet. They put me up against a really big Somalian. The fight lasted about 15 seconds before I had him pegged and knew where his head went every time. I timed it just right and landed a perfect punch knocking him clean out.( I mention his race only cause he was a good fighter and out of all the hits I have received in my life he hit the hardest.) I was playing pool against a friend and a drunk was talking crap about him. They got into a little skirmish and after it was broken up my brother-in-law picked the loudmouths hat up off the floor to give it back to him and the drunk took a swing at him. I immediately ran over and hit him hard under the right eye. He dropped back and I straight up box him from one end of the bar to the other. He never landed a blow on me and stayed on his feet thought my assault, surprisingly. Toward the end he tried to turn and run and I kicked his feet from under him and by that time by brother-in-law had gotten up off the floor ran over and stomped him in the head knocking him completely out. This one may sound far fetched... I was living in a house beside a trailer-park soon after I got out of the army. My wife was screaming at the neighbors in a trailer cause their son touch my 10 year-old-daughter. I had just came home from work. And about the time I pulled up and all I seen was a Mexican man and woman beating my wife. I ran over to them and was fighting and then three more Mexicans came cause I didn't hold back on hitting the women also I assumed. In less than 2 minutes after the large brawl was taking place the police arrived and I was cut and my right hand was broken. Two Mexicans were knocked out and we were basically on a standoff cause I had taken that one guys knife. They went to jail and I went to the hospital. My last fight was over money in a 20$ pool game. I was about 160 ahead and this guy was mouthy all night. Trying to throw me off my game I guess. The last game I made some sort of smart-ass comment to him right before I sank the money ball, then as I was turning to tell him to pay up I was done he hit me with a cue stick across my arm. (He was aiming for the head but I successfully blocked it) Then that fight was on. I had gotten him into the fetal position in the corner and was stomping the shit out of him. When a bouncer came up and got me from behind choking me. I knew who it was a friend of mine I seen him running up towards me while I was kicking and stomping. He managed to bring me to my knees and the other guy i was fighting only knew I had stopped. He staggered up and seen my position and tried to kick me, but I caught his leg and threw him to the ground even though I was close to passing out. With my last bit of energy I lunged to mount the donk from my knees and was able to land 4-5 more blows before they successfully broke us up. But to answer your question. I was a geek. Im 6'2'' about 240 and can run 2 miles in 11 minutes. I can bench press over 300 lbs and sqaut nearly 700. My son wants to be just like me and I hope he never sees half the stuff I have been through.

Freaky Chris

i got bullied alot, by most people tbh they never learn't from each others mistakes only there own, all a bunch of retards they didn't realise that i would smash themm over the head with the closed heavy object, normally a table until they were unconcious. cause i was a real angry kid. They didn't seem to realise i didn't mind doing it to more than 1 person. each indervidual stopped after getting a good hit or 2 lol

Chris

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