Have you ever had to kick someones ass?

Just because they looked at you wrong? :lol:

[MrsKellyPierce]

I've never been in a fight

[apocarm]

I'll answer yes to that one.

Also, I once destroyed a F-150 Engine Computer because the dude called me Queer.

[tsntx]

if black magic gets close enough ill have one of my gay friends beat him up... not because i couldnt do it mind you... but bc i dont hit girls

[franks]

if black magic gets close enough ill have one of my gay friends beat him up... not because i couldnt do it mind you... but bc i dont hit girls

lol. a couple of times.

[Fox]

if black magic gets close enough ill have one of my gay friends beat him up... not because i couldnt do it mind you... but bc i dont hit girls

Poor guy's gonna need some ointment to go with that burn. :lol:

[suckseed]

Nothing serious except a guy verbally threatening my wife at the time. It was like someone flicked a switch and just went nuts and he went down fast. I've no skills but rage will do I guess. Other than that, I get along with just about everybody.

[Linsey]

I try my hardest to live peaceably with everyone. It takes alot to get my Spanish blood boiling, but when it does, watch out.

[Hara_Juku Tgirl]

Hmm..I think in High school (someone called me gay or something so I "gaybashed" him). LOL :lol:

~Kisses.

HTG

[apocarm]

Could you describe a GayBash?

I remember I was a Freshmen in High School and I was about to be trashcanned by a group of Seniors.

They picked me up and I kicked one of them right in the teeth and knocked one of his front teeth out. They put me down and left me alone, thats about all I remember.

[BeardedOne]

I have a lawyer and I know how to use him.

[Hara_Juku Tgirl]

Could you describe a GayBash?

Bashing (pejorative)
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Bashing is a harsh, gratuitous, predjudicial attack on a person, group or subject. Literally, bashing is a term meaning to hit or, colloquially, to assault but when it is used as a suffix, or in conjunction with a noun indicating the subject being attacked, it is normally used to imply a sense of uncompromising vehemence and bigotry about the assailant.

The term applies to two different types of attack: physical assault and verbal or critical assault. In the latter case, bashing is used metaphorically to indicate an attack on a subject that is of similar aggressiveness and motivation to the physical case.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bashing_(pejorative)


I remember I was a Freshmen in High School and I was about to be trashcanned by a group of Seniors.

I've done that too with a freshman fiece, bitchy/cunty ts back in hs. LOL :lol: ;)

~Kisses.

HTG

[JohnnyWalkerBlackLabel]

does punching someone in the throat and watching them pass out count?!?

does punching someone in the throat and watching them pass out count?!?


Double if you have pics or knocked out teeth!

[Quinn]

Let’s see, have I ever kicked someone’s ass? Well, every morning I wake up and get dressed I have the opportunity to look at the range of scars I’ve collected during said process. There’s the scar on my left wrist, where I took a bullet (I posted a pic of it here once). There’s the scar above my right hip bone, where I was stabbed (it's actually not a bad scar). On the rare occasions I get a close haircut, I always get questioned about the two scars on the back of my head that reveal themselves after being shaved. They’re from a glancing blow I took to the head from a pipe (the kind that’s used to house electrical wiring). The strange thing is that, despite all of this and much more, I’ve never had a broken bone and still have all of my real teeth (never even had a cavity). My luck has always run like that where violence is concerned.

-Quinn

None of that indicates you had to kick someones ass. Details please.

[Legend]

None of that indicates you had to kick someones ass. Details please.

Does this kinda stuff get you excited?

[dan_drade]

That's a pretty funny poll question. I used to get in a lot of fights when I was younger. But I gave that up a long time ago. It doesn't matter how bad you are, or how bad you think you are. Eventually you will meet up with someone that will kick your ass and getting your ass kicked dont feel so good. Even when a guy beats up your fists with his face, it still hurts the next day.

[Quinn]

None of that indicates you had to kick someones ass. Details please.

These scars represent one thing: a long, casual relationship with violence that characterized my life through my late twenties. Unlike many who might post in this thread, it's not something I'm proud of or think is cool. Anyway, I'm not going to get into detail about the bullet to the wrist or the pipe to the head. I will, however, explain the stab wound to my right side.

It all started with a friend's sister being raped at a party many years ago. There was no question as to the offending party's guilt or the veracity of the sister's account. Unfortunately, in addition to being known for a long list of rapes, the cretin involved was also known for other, far more heinous things. No woman in her right mind would press charges against this guy or any of his associates while he was healthy.

Long story short, I eventually went to the offending party's house at a late hour when I thought he wouldn't expect it in order to catch him off guard. Unfortunately for me, I didn't catch him off guard as I had hoped. When he came to the door, he was smart enough to know who I was and why I was there. He immediately lunged for me at exactly the same time I came across with a right hook, one that connected with his jaw. I also felt his hand simultaneously hit my right side, but it didn't really register, at first. He went to the ground like a sack of potatoes because I had a battery curled up in my right fist. When he went down, I saw something orange fall out of his hand, but I didn’t really see what it was.

After punching him in the face a couple of more times, breaking his jaw and smashing most of the teeth in the front of his mouth, I ran for the car that was waiting for me. As my friend, who was driving, and I were speeding away, all I heard was, "fuck, your shirt." I looked down to see a rapidly expanding circle of red above my right hip. It was only then that I put together what had happened. The orange thing in his hand was a large modeling knife (poor man's box cutter). The idiot, rather than slash me as he should have, panicked and stabbed me. It was such a clean cut, I barely felt it. The initial pain felt like little more than a really bad scratch you might get after being punched by a fist with a ring on it or something like that.

In the end, I was extremely fortunate that the cretin didn’t know what he was doing and didn’t answer the door with the gun he usually carried, which is what I had originally expected.

-Quinn

[suckseed]

Good for you, Quinn. If more rapists got that there might be less rape.

None of that indicates you had to kick someones ass. Details please.

These scars represent one thing: a long, casual relationship with violence that characterized my life through my late twenties. Unlike many who might post in this thread, it's not something I'm proud of or think is cool. Anyway, I'm not going to get into detail about the bullet to the wrist or the pipe to the head. I will, however, explain the stab wound to my right side.

It all started with a friend's sister being raped at a party many years ago. There was no question as to the offending party's guilt or the veracity of the sister's account. Unfortunately, in addition to being known for a long list of rapes, the cretin involved was also known for other, far more heinous things. No woman in her right mind would press charges against this guy or any of his associates while he was healthy.

Long story short, I eventually went to the offending party's house at a late hour when I thought he wouldn't expect it in order to catch him off guard. Unfortunately for me, I didn't catch him off guard as I had hoped. When he came to the door, he was smart enough to know who I was and why I was there. He immediately lunged for me at exactly the same time I came across with a right hook, one that connected with his jaw. I also felt his hand simultaneously hit my right side, but it didn't really register, at first. He went to the ground like a sack of potatoes because I had a battery curled up in my right fist. When he went down, I saw something orange fall out of his hand, but I didn’t really see what it was.

After punching him in the face a couple of more times, breaking his jaw and smashing most of the teeth in the front of his mouth, I ran for the car that was waiting for me. As my friend, who was driving, and I were speeding away, all I heard was, "fuck, your shirt." I looked down to see a rapidly expanding circle of red above my right hip. It was only then that I put together what had happened. The orange thing in his hand was a large modeling knife (poor man's box cutter). The idiot, rather than slash me as he should have, panicked and stabbed me. It was such a clean cut, I barely felt it. The initial pain felt like little more than a really bad scratch you might get after being punched by a fist with a ring on it or something like that.

In the end, I was extremely fortunate that the cretin didn’t know what he was doing and didn’t answer the door with the gun he usually carried, which is what I had originally expected.

-Quinn

That's some intense chingasos. Shit, in my early 20's I was cruising Whittier Blvd looking to get laid every weekend. There were gangs and drugs (pcp and marijuana mostly), but cholo's only fight other cholo's (that's their code of honor :roll: lol). One of my brothers was the fighter and he's got about scar equivalency with you.

[qeuqheeg222]

does chasin crackhead thieves from yer house with a trusty machete count?annual scraps and annual robbed at gun points..its all good..you end up even if you put up a good fight andknow where they like to hide like roaches....

[Somedude21]

does chasin crackhead thieves from yer house with a trusty machete count?annual scraps and annual robbed at gun points..its all good..you end up even if you put up a good fight andknow where they like to hide like roaches....

http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y172/Strife543/BunnyWithPancake.jpg

As for me, no, I've never had to. I've come very, very close before but I've never actually gotten into many fights; and those that I have been in were usually broken up before they got too bad.

[PatrickFromNYC]

I grew up in Hells Kitchen and used to work in my Uncles Bar on 9th Ave. I saw at least 2 or 3 fights a week in the bar. One thing I learned is no matter how tough you are you will eventually get your ass kicked.

There were these old "Westies"who would hang out and just look for fights with some young wise asses. I saw a guy in his 20`s who was built like a linebacker get beaten to a pulp by one of these old bastards.

As I`ve matured I learned is to avoid that tough guy shit and only fight when you absolutely have to. I was in my share of fights and I can take care of myself but when I see trouble starting I look to avoid it, its just not worth it.

[mpcc2004]

In my younger years especially in high school and early in college it didn't take much to set me off. I got in a lot of fights and hurt a lot of people which is not something I am particularly proud of now. It stopped when I got in a fight at a party my sophomore year in college which resulted in a broken orbit and a month of jail time for me and a week in a hospital bed for the other guy. Thankfully it taught me the lesson I needed.

[ottorocket]

I was jumped in Torrance while trying to get into my car by two guys about 17 or so years old. I had a force mutliplier with me at the time and used it to center punch the first guy in the sternum which caused him to almost pass out. The second guy was beating me on the back of my head as i was doing this, and got a good whack that got my attention. I turned and flew around with my elbow that just caught his jaw and heard a "click" and thought i broke my elbow...it ended up being his teeth i heard, found a few on the ground next to the broken mirror glass haha. The scuffle lasted a few seconds but i think they figured i was not easy target after all. I gave them the crazy eyes as i thiought they would come back for more but they eventually took off after some choice words. I usually dont like fighting but had no option here...just some sucky people in life we can't be naive to think dont exist.

[John87]

I have had to defend myself allot at school all throughout the time i went from kindergarten to 9th grade. mainly because people would just try and start fights with me, i would always kick their asses . had a few fights where it was two on one and the idiots couldn't even land a punch on me. but other than defending myself i don't go seeking fights nor would i want to because i usually hurt people when i fight, and hurting people really isn't my thing.

[trish]

Have you ever had to kick someones ass?

that's stupid! of course not. i just do it for fun.

[John87]

I found its better to just screw with their heads, i freaked a school bully out once by just staring at him for 20 minutes not blinking much. needless to say he quit trying to fuck with me.

[fiftyfin1]

yes unfortunately