I did it again mike. Remember a year ago when i was having problems with my "baby momma's boyfriend" I got thrown out of K-mart for kicking his ***. and I got in fights with him a few other times. He tried pressing charges but he had a record and I didn't.......so i got off We got back together for a little while. Than we broke up. She got a new bf. I got jelious and threatened him. well...he got scared and dumped her. (she dont know that) Well, I met her new new bf tonight at a high school football game. I lost my cool and beat the crap out of him. I got escorted out of the game at half time because I hit him. I got so pissed....i waited in the parking lot until the game was over and jumped him. His brother was there...he helped him up and went and got the security guard. Luckily..my cousin was one of the guards and he told me that if i left right then...nothing would happen. When I jumped him in the parking lot.....he fell after the first hit and I kept hitting him until i basically got tired of hitting him. He never tried to fight back. I know I sound like a real punk....but i'm not satisfied with that. I wanted him to at least fight back. I got even madder and went and spent $1.75 and bought a can of brake fluid..i really thought about throwing it on his car, but i decided against it. My gf was with me (the 1st grader..lol). So I told her that he told me something and that is why i beat him. He didn't do anything...none of them did anything. Man....i really need some anger management. It is now almost 3 a.m. and I cant sleep because i'm too pumped up. I promise.....i'm just a cute 6'3 260lb teddy bear... :blush: :rifle:
:cat: You're a puss in a big body. Relax man or you're gonna find yourself in a bad situation someday :detective: Jeff
I'm seriously thinking I need some anger management. I'm really really an easy going guy.....but when i get mad or jelious..i loose it. I found out today that he isn't going to do anything about it because he is really embarrised. you your right...i'm going to find myself in a bad situation. But man...its such a rush to fight... :starwars:
you really do need to take some classes if you dont, one day you will run out of luck and find yourself on the wrong sid eof the bars, and/or a hefty medical bill that is yours/his/both From what I understand you dumped her. so what do you except her to live alone the rest of her life?
You had better hope you don't run into someone who is like I was when I was young. Guys your size with your cocky attitude were the guys I went after specifically. I targeted bouncers mostly, because they were garenteed fights. You are going to run into someone like I was, who will totally kick, and I mean kick and drag, your ass. I left bigger guys then you in the hospital, and I never used my weapons unless the other dude did. When I grew up we used knives, chains, bats, etc. Nowadays they carry guns. You need to find something to soothe your temper, or you will wind up dead... Don't make me come over there and kick your ass B)
i did dump her....She is a horrible girlfriend. Bad in bed, and all kinds of bad things, bad with money. .i just got pissed when I saw him holding my baby. She isn't talking to me right now....dont blame her. I dont have a cocky attitude. Not at all. I'm extremely easy going. EXCEPT when i get jelious. :blowup:
well the way I see it you have 3 options 1> Get custody of your kid, 2> Take angermangment classes 3> Get custody of your kid
Well, even worse than finding yourself in a bad situation in general, put yourself in his situation. Totally unsuspecting, probably a very nice guy, chances are he didn't deserve it. Probably just scared the shit outta him. You gotta view both sides of the issue before you act on your instincts next time And to add, like michael side, your kid should be your #1 priority. If everything you do doesn't revolve around the well being of your children in every way, then you should add a morals and ethics class to your anger management class. Jeff
i know 100% that i screwed up. and your right....totally unsuspecting. He's in school right now for computer networking. He is a little on the nerdy side but probably a great guy. She isn't talking to me for a while.....maybe that will give me time to come around to her being with someone else.
Hey, for years, and many still do, look upon me as Kinda Nerdy, all I can say is looks are very deciving, Didnt you momma tell you not to judge a book by its cover? I know I could take you out :lmfao: if you cant stand you cant fight, if you cant breath you cant fight :boxing: :gunsmilie:
I grew up in the city. we had about 2 blocks of Italians (I am a WAP), surrounded by blacks and Cubans. It was a very ethnic area. The Cubans are VERY mean, and the blacks just didn't like us WAPs. I grew up fighting every day, knives, bats, chains... ya know, shit like that. We never used guns, it is much better to laugh at the guy whose ass you kicked the next day then to kill him. That is the sign of a pussy, someone hiding behind a gun... I mean how personal is shooting someone from 50 feet away? It was not uncommon to be jumped by 4 or 5 guys. I learned how to fight when I was young for survival. Then I moved to the suburbs... The kids in the suburbs fought "fair" and for fun, not for survival. My first day in the suburbs I had 3 dudes start with me in the gym locker room. I grabbed the biggest dude by the face and slammed his head into the locker behind him. I'd say I slammed him about a dozen times into the locker before the teacher threw me off of him. He got a dozen or so stitches and I got a week off from school. I also got respect... the long hair from the city. But along with respect came everyones desire to be the first to kick my ass... Never happened, I have never lost a fight since I was 10 years old. The last time I fought was about 7 years ago or so. It was the KISS reunion tour, their first with makeup again, Halloween night at the Irvine Meadows, in Irvine California. I was with my wife and 2 dudes were trying to stand along side us in seats they didn't pay for. The guy right next to my wife was about 6'7 or so and he kept bumping my wife. I told him politely that if he wasn't more careful I was going to make him lay down, in the aisle. 2 minutes later, I felt my wife get bumped again. First I made him lay in the aisle, then his friend took a swing at me. Well, both of them ended up in the aisle. I guess I still got it... Or at least, I did 7 years ago .
LOL, seth you are the man. When I moved from the Ukraine at the age of 7, we settled in the ghetto of ELIZABETH NJ. That was where I learned what it was like to be a white minority. I still remember being jumped by, oh I would say, 8 guys. Then I had to fight my former friend in the middle of the posse circle and basically let him kick my ass for fear of what would happen if I beat him down. Then my parents moved to East Brunswick, NJ a few years later where I lost all my survival skills, became a pussy, and discovered computers. Its said actually, I remember playing tackle football with all black and spanish guys and loving it. Slamming people into the ground, having your ribs bruised up.....but now in the suburbs life is dull and boring........ Time to move back to the ghetto....... :lmfao:
