Friday, August 16, 2002

Almost a Combatant

Well, after a night with the guys I went to Star Mart to fill the Neon up. While there I ran into some other friends. Roach, this stupid ass fuck from high school flicked a match and it sat right on my chest. I brushed it off and got in his face. He didn’t back off. At that point he was trying to move me back so I pushed him with my good hand and tossed him about 5 feet or more. Then the stupid fuck wanted to continue to talk trash that he can’t back up. Finally he left after making comments about having the "white man’s pass" and other shit. All I was thinking was this stoner jackass doesn’t know what he’s getting himself into. Everyone else there agreed with what I did 100%. The ass deserved it. Finally, he came back saying how he’s never done shit to me and blah blah blah. I just ignored him. He was talking about how he is educated and this and that trying to pull the race card. When he did that I shouted at him in Spanish and he had no clue about what I said. Screw stupid people. In my book, all true idiots deserve to die.