gherman
New Yorker
Last night I put off doing home work to watch U2 in the VMA's. When U2 finished thier set I went for a walk to the campus computing center to print out my papers(printer not working at home). As I was walking home I saw two guys walking towards me. One of them was on a cell phone and was drunk and beligerant. As they walked past me the guy on the phone said to the person on the phone "I'm glad they didn't win, I Fuckin' HATE U2!" Well I am not a violent person but that shit pissed me off. So I started yelling "WHOO-OH, WHOO-O-O!" from 'Elevation' to see what he would do. Now don't get me wrong I am not a violent person he just ticked me off. So he said back to me "don't fuckin' do that a again!" So I did it again. Next thing I new the guy was coming at me swaring at me. He pushed me and grabed my book bag and reached back to hit me. When he did that I threw my arm under my book bag intending to sock him in the stomach but I missed and hit him in the sack. He hit the ground and vomited . His friend left me alone because I
I was twice his size. Anyhoo... I hate to fight but nobody fucks with me when it comes to U2.
I was twice his size. Anyhoo... I hate to fight but nobody fucks with me when it comes to U2.