Question for you guys about street fights..

I always say to get into a street fight there MUST be two idiots involved... it only takes one of those to NOT be an idiot and fights would never happen.

fuck being a pussy and bowing down for some bitch ass. you can get on your knees all you want and get the attached level of respect.
 
Hmmmm........


I suppose id rather fuck a fat chick, wash my dick and be done with it than having another man best me in physical combat and wound my pride.

Better to dominate than be dominated.
 
where i live, it's not very common. though when i was in england, i saw plenty. my first night ever in europe, i saw my hostel-mate knock this guy old cold. dude hit the concrete like a ton of bricks. we ran our assess off.

and no, i wasn't involved at all in the fight.
 
Goat grade 6-8 fighter at my elementary school. Dropped out of the top 20 in high school years.

Last fight I got ktfo by it seemed like 10 guys. I'm retired now.
 
I always say to get into a street fight there MUST be two idiots involved... it only takes one of those to NOT be an idiot and fights would never happen.

The excuse that I always hear is "oh what am I going to do if THIS happens or if THAT happens" I dont know man, all I can say is I am a human being that walks around a standard american society just like you do, I dont go to bars but I used to go when I was younger, I grew up in a not very nice place... I always think there are 20 different things you can do BEFORE you get to the point where is a guy in front of you aiming a punch at you, I took them, you didnt... why? I dont know, maybe because of your ego because you want to prove something "oh man why is he looking at me! hes talking shit about me" stupid stupid reasons.... if I see the posibility of confrontation or violence I basically just walk away before any situation arises, I dont see any reason to risk myself or worse the people around me, but thats just me

The last fight I was in was probably when I was 11-12 havent seen the guy since we finished high school I would buy him a beer and laugh it up if I see him one day.

You're overthinking to the point of sounding nonsensical.
 
I used to go to bars with angry drunks so it'd usually be me trying to break it up and end up fighting cause someone took a swing at me. Got hit across the back with a bar stool once. They don't really break easily like in movies.
 
I've never been in a fight, I can't risk my pride like that, I would be devastated to lose one on one against anyone close to my size. I was suckerpunched a few times growing up but either stared them down or used my wrestling to defuse the situation and clown around, none could ever be considered a fight. I've lived my whole life in rural Texas, there's a fair amount of fights but nothing I would consider too extreme. But 10 miles south, it's even more rural and those fuckers seem to be absolutely obsessed with fighting. It seems like everyone, male or female, has been in a fight, and they will fight about anything and everything.
 
where i live, it's not very common. though when i was in england, i saw plenty. my first night ever in europe, i saw my hostel-mate knock this guy old cold. dude hit the concrete like a ton of bricks. we ran our assess off.

and no, i wasn't involved at all in the fight.

but you were the one filming it and yelling "world star" and "you got knocked the fuck out"
 
I seen my friend drop another friend who was 6'7" in the middle of the street who was starting shit with him. He fell like a tree in the forest, was surreal. Traffic stopped and luckily he was ok. We all ended up getting drunk at the bar later that day. I got into a fight with same guy later that year and sent him crashing through a glass coffee table.

Im happy im over that low brow shit.
 
fuck being a pussy and bowing down for some bitch ass. you can get on your knees all you want and get the attached level of respect.

I think you just proved his point when you got angry at an imaginary person.
 
In kitchener Ontario there used to be a bit of a Heritage Front of presence. Some kids I was friends with were into getting into fights with skin heads in Victoria park at night.

There was a mulatto cat named Charles who was a skinhead back in the day. I was seventeen and was a bit of prick, so I tried to use my size to intimidate him. I wasn't the type to start trouble, I never had too, but I when i saw the doc martens, the black jeans, the wife beater and red suspenders WITH the mocha completion i was overwhelmed by...I dunno. (This happened pre-Chappelle so I had no frame of reference.)...I saw the situation as a free and justifiable coupon to stomp out an Uncle Tom who had lost his damn mind and was trivializing the "struggle" and buffooning the "culture" via some kind of weird reverse-minstrelism.

It never occured to my dumbass how tough you have to be to be a black skinhead.

I was getting outclassed, jabbed, kicked in the shins, but he was couldnt knock me out, so I just leaned on him until somebody broke it up. (Thank god)

A while later my friends and I saw him at Pepi's Pizza. He saw us looking at him and I guess thought we were all gonna jump him, (we werent) so he came over to our table and told us that he wasn't the skinhead we thought he was. He said he was a S.H.A.R.P. (skinhead against racial prejudice).

He gave us a history lesson about proto-skinheads, The Specials, the charltans, mopeds and guiness.

It was kinda my Canadian History X moment.
 
I always say to get into a street fight there MUST be two idiots involved... it only takes one of those to NOT be an idiot and fights would never happen.

The excuse that I always hear is "oh what am I going to do if THIS happens or if THAT happens" I dont know man, all I can say is I am a human being that walks around a standard american society just like you do, I dont go to bars but I used to go when I was younger, I grew up in a not very nice place... I always think there are 20 different things you can do BEFORE you get to the point where is a guy in front of you aiming a punch at you, I took them, you didnt... why? I dont know, maybe because of your ego because you want to prove something "oh man why is he looking at me! hes talking shit about me" stupid stupid reasons.... if I see the posibility of confrontation or violence I basically just walk away before any situation arises, I dont see any reason to risk myself or worse the people around me, but thats just me

The last fight I was in was probably when I was 11-12 havent seen the guy since we finished high school I would buy him a beer and laugh it up if I see him one day.


This is usually true, about a fight requiring two idiots, but often it only takes a little alcohol going around, and one person looking for trouble. If you're out having a good time and not worrying about fights, sometimes a situation will sneak up on you. Walking away often means leaving friends behind. Not cool.


I'm a proud 0-0 as a grown up, not counting a few drunk scuffles that weren't a big deal.
 
But 10 miles south, it's even more rural and those fuckers seem to be absolutely obsessed with fighting. It seems like everyone, male or female, has been in a fight, and they will fight about anything and everything.


That is how I feel like it is in this part of Texas. They fight over the dumbest shit and everyone is a self proclaimed "tough guy" around here.

Personally, there are very few reasons I would think to act violent towards someone outside the gym. The only I can think of would be if my well being is in jeopardy, or if I am defending someone's honor (like someone touches my girl inappropriately).

Truth be told, none of those things have come close to happening in my adult life, even though I frequent bars and my girl is smoking hot, even for south florida.

I don't really respect where these guys are coming from. I am from rural Florida. I've played every sport there is to play and I've done the rodeo thing before too, I've rode a bull twice and used to compete in the calf roping but that doesn't make me a tough guy. When I first walked into my gym, I got my ass whipped just like the rest of them. They are delusional if they think a pair of boots makes them tough IMO.
 
I actually almost got in a fight at a Christmas-themed party a couple weeks ago.

Kid was bothering some girl behind me in line for the bathroom. she kept telling him to leave her alone, so i stepped in and put my arm around her to escort her away from the bs. Turned out they were dating and just having an ordinary spat. He was not pleased about me putting my arm her. She didn't say a word and probably rubbed one out to me later on.

Got broken up really quickly once we started yelling, but i hadn't been that fired up in a really long time.
 
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