I have to admit I was selfish in yesterday’s post. Everyone is aching for details so here they are:
First, an overview of the scenario:
I had 2 guys friends over for a mellow outdoor evening;
naturally, they called up two (easy) girls. The two girls showed up
but happened to bring along their younger sisters – 15 and 16 in age.
Unfortunately, they were wasted all ready and didn’t understand the
concept of neighbors. After refusing them beer and telling them they
needed muzzles, they were ushered out. The four girls started
screaming louder than ever by their vehicle and so I walked up and
told them quietly but not so nicely to leave once again. One of the
older girls came over to me and starts screaming more and getting
really close… it was so dark I couldn’t really even see her but I
was lit up by the light behind me. She snuck me, I had a face full of
blood, I laughed and said very calmly “get the fuck out of here” or
something of that like and went inside to clean up.
Put simply enough, I can take a lot of physical pain. A broken
nose doesn’t phase me nearly as much as well thought out insult.
Now, the question I’m really asking myself is: how the hell did I
walk away calmly? I honestly have no clue. With my awesome pain
threshold I could have eventually smashed her skull in. Most girls
can’t get up after one hit.
Here are more photos. I can’t say anyone has been checking me out the past couple
days.
P.S. Although my face is all crooked, it seems as though the bitch knocked out the bump in my nose, in
which case I’ll send her a Thank You card.
