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TweetIf you got balls chances are you have been in a fist fight.
What is your first fist fight story?
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TweetMy first fight was in elementary school. a guy hit the handle bar of my bike when i told him he could not ride it. Knocked me down. I got up and got my bike chain and started swinging it like I was going to hit him but really just trying to scare him. This kid was game and not scared at all.He came right over and punched me in the nose. the chain went flying and he beat the shit out of me. I think i threw a swing (could not call it a punch) but it was 99% just all him punching me.
He let me up. I picked up my chain and got on my bike and rode home from school. Nose bleeding down my star wars shirt. My dad looked at me when he got home and said you have to stand up to bullies..........I did not tell him that I escalated it with the chain.
TweetI was punched in the face by mexicans so many times I lost count. Usually it was for nothing more than being a white kid riding his bike home from school. I would try to pedal away as fast as I could until they would run after me and stop my bike and beat the hell out of me. Usually it was fists to my face. I was bullied non stop like that and NEVER told anyone. My parents never knew. Nobody knew. You just accepted it and lived your life in fear.
TweetOne day in the 8th grade my best friend and I got into a fist fight at school.we were beating the hell out of each other and then He threw a haymaker and it landed on the side of my nose, squashing my nose flat against my face. I had to go into surgery the next day to fix it LOL
TweetI grew up in Atlanta and was one of 17 white kids in my school. I got it too but not so much face punches. Mostly charlie horses and indian rub burns and such.