Emba
Jarjar Sphinx
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Long ago. When I was still in school and had a few friends.
I went hiking to the bike trail - through a city - with a buddy to cook lunch over a fire and shoot our wrist rockets near the river on the wooded bike trail.
We were walking through the park about half way to the beginning of the bike trail and this big tall (White) motherfucker stood in our way.
"Where you runts going?"
"What's in your packs?"
We tried to get around him but he kept blocking us laughing.
Then he grabbed my baseball hat off my head.
I jumped out of my backpack and stepped on his knee and climbed up him and punched him in the face!
Then I bounced off of him. And landed with my fists up - boxer style - and waited to get pounded! (I was freaking out and very worried but I tried not to show it.) I stood there waiting.
Then dude appologized! Saying he was only kidding! And handed me my hat back!
Boyos. I was fucking relieved!
I call that a win.
I went hiking to the bike trail - through a city - with a buddy to cook lunch over a fire and shoot our wrist rockets near the river on the wooded bike trail.
We were walking through the park about half way to the beginning of the bike trail and this big tall (White) motherfucker stood in our way.
"Where you runts going?"
"What's in your packs?"
We tried to get around him but he kept blocking us laughing.
Then he grabbed my baseball hat off my head.
I jumped out of my backpack and stepped on his knee and climbed up him and punched him in the face!
Then I bounced off of him. And landed with my fists up - boxer style - and waited to get pounded! (I was freaking out and very worried but I tried not to show it.) I stood there waiting.
Then dude appologized! Saying he was only kidding! And handed me my hat back!
Boyos. I was fucking relieved!
I call that a win.