I really fucking hate people who are pussys.You know like people who will say an insult when you have your back turned or are about 50 metres away from them and then won't say it to your face. One time there was this guy and me and my friends were doing takeouts on each other cos we were bored and this guy would come and kick people on the floor and run off, wtf but he wouldn't do anything himself. and last month or so I was walking home with 1 of my friends and there were about 7 year 9s (freshmen in the USA i think) and as we walked past them one of them made some comment like obese to me even though i'm not fat. so I turned round and asked if they would say it to my face. and they looked at the floor so I said fine if you can't say it then your a bunch of pussys and then carried on walking with my friend. and now if they see me in the corridor and school they won't say anything or look at me. but then after school as they go down a road they will say stuff to me and my friends. bunch of fucking pussys
edit: today when I was walking home from school with my 2 friends the same group kept on staring back at us. so I go to them when they are staring "you alright lads. something wwrong?" and they didnt say anything and then when they get round the corner they shout stuff like obese and fat. so i just shouted back "why are you saying it from round there? come nd say it to my face". its seriously tempting to smash one of them in the corridoor at school or do a take out on concrete
Man i totally agree with you. People will say stuff behind your back and when you ask them to repeat it to your face, they act as if they just got shot in the ass by a poison dart. I have this kid at my school that will try to be cool and say stuff to me and if i stand up and tell him to repeat it he goes and says "hey man i didnt say anything, or nah nah i didnt really mean anything by it"
are they realy worth your effort ? Its the angry man that loses the fight , the intelligent man waits for his moment and it will be glorious...
good thing i'm the intelligent man then :P
there have been many times when I could have started a fight but didn't instead the people who have a problem have seen me take on 7 people trying to take me out using many violent methods and have seen that I can beat them and I can throw my fucking huge friend off of my back onto the floor. usually people will see that and they have instant respect
Ha fighting... i remember my first one (Though to this date i haven't started one) I was a freshman in high school. And this dude who was in eleventh grade, weighed about 270 Lbs and was 6'5 was saying stuff bout me just to get me mad. One day i called him on it and the look on his face was so like terrified. I mean... i wasn't a giant kid, but 6 ft. 220 Lbs and pretty built (not to brag, i just excercise a bit.) Ha he throws some wimp punch, i i tossed it off and beat the livin $5 out of him. I remember too that the prinicpal hated the kid. I got off with nothing, and he lost two teeth and broke his nose