Haha- I’m by no means any kind of tuff guy or gun slinger… I was just being a stupid ass drug addict I guess… maybe I thought I had something to prove to myself or some weird shit- who knows what the f**** I was thinking in the midst of being a dope zombie ![]()
I remember when I was a kid I used to fight with this kid named Al Spadi everyday after school when the bus would drop us off (I always seemed to have some arch enemy for some reason when I was little)… anyway he threw a rock at me from seriously like a block away. It hit me square in my fcking mouth and chipped my front tooth, so now I have like 3/4 of it left (girls dig it apperantly). I remember running up to him all super flipped out and trying a karate kick I saw in a ninja turtles movie. I broke his collar bone or shoulder blade. I remember thinking I was so cool the next day cause he used to f*** with everybody, so I was a celebrity at school for a couple days until the principle called my mom and told her what had happened. I guess one of the kids at our bus stop told the bus driver or some shit. Well that was the end of that moment of glory. My mom kicked my ass all super hardcore when she found out- it was on some child abuse shit. But it was kinda weird cause when she found out that he was a bully a week later she broke down all crying and told me I did a good job- that really confused the shit out of me
. I guess I was too young to understand at the time, but she said she felt bad cause I didn’t have a dad to tell me stuff like that when i got into boy trouble… it’s wierd when you remember stuff like this 14 years later. It makes me appreciate my mom alot- damn, I’m getting all teary eyed guys haha. ![]()
