i have sore knuckles
 

well , let's just say "a little birdie" told me this fella from around
had it out to "kick my ass, so me and some friends were chillin at my house and this dude shows up, and as soon as i seen him i told him to get the fuck out and his response was "what?" well thats all it took for me i started givin him blows to the head and gut and anything else i could hit till he fell down on the ground. when he got up he went out side talked a little more shit then went out front he came back about ten minutes later and we decided that we didnt need to fight anymore and drank beer the rest of the night. im not sure but i think i might see him again in the near future! what a fucked up night:glugglug

you like dags?

:1orglaugh you owned him

Woop that ass.:glugglug

:thumbsup :thumbsup

Sure I like "dags," but i like caravans more.

That's a can of woop ass :thumbsup

:1orglaugh :1orglaugh

wow.. so you are what a real man is like?

So tough, so mean.. I can predict your life will be a long and prosperous one..

Are you guys old enough to drink? What if your parents come home?