02-08-2009, 01:31 PM
Mad Dog Wrote:When I was in the seventh grade I beat the shit out of a kid that had been my bully for years after he spit in my hair. After that he followed me around like he was my puppy.When I was in 7th grade a kid beat me up (he was in 9th grade by the way) because I was talking about his friends (which I wasn't). This kid made my life hell for a short time. He started going to a different school and I could breathe easy again. When I was a Sr in HS I was in Wal-Mart walking around and I see the same dude working there stocking the milk. He no longer seemed threatening anymore considering I was now about a foot taller than him and bigger. I so badly wanted to smash his head into the glass door but I just laughed at him and walked away.
Well, I guess that we all learned a lesson today. That it's what's inside a person that counts. And that on the inside, midgets are thieving little bastards.