yeah it was a good ending

eh you know it son :D


today i continued my piano lessons and learn trills and s***

also continued working out, can't wait for my birthday on the 9th of July to roll around and then i can get a membership to a nice gym very near to where i live

nixter begins his journey from auschwitz to arnold

The police came outside, my father called them. This boy that I had previous run-ins with joined me and my friends basketball game,to our exspense. We tried to run away from him numerous times but to no avail, even hiding in a backyard. It was hilarious Untill he found where we were and we had to tolerate him. The boy talked about fighting us and started to commit obscene acts(grabbing people, pelvic thrusts, Hiney slaps.) He called everyone "big daddy" for some reason. My friend kept telling me to ignore him but finally I became angered. He came up to me and gave me a slap to the rear and grabbed me down under. Everyone was starting to leave, I began to leave too. He wanted to fight me soo badly and I told him no. He and his group of friends were grabbing their phones to record history. The boy kept pushing me and I told him I would call the police, this angered him more. My friend told me to run home but Instead I kept walking.
Finally we arrived at my house, the group of 11 people following. The boy took his shirt off ready to fight and I told him " Take one foot on my lawn and I will beat your a** and then I will call my father and we will both beat your a**" The boy simply laughed and ran to my lawn before I did. When I approached my lawn he ran back to his house( which is conveniently located right across mine). The boy started to curse me out and told me " Get yo daddy out here, I will beat yo a** while he watches, then I'll beat yo daddy's a**". My sister heard the commotion outside the house and ran outside cursing the guy out. My father came outside to my relief and told me to go fight the boy. He said " Go and fight this boy right here" and he said to the boy "Come here you pathetic thug, come on this yard and fight right here" I started to yell at the boy with my father too. My father then called the police and the boys mother and the rest of his family came out. The whole street came out to watch the commotion. The boys mother came out and took him back inside.

Before this gets tl;dr I'm going to stop here and read you guys reaction.

so you didn't fight him great story

My father called the police and after five or six minutes of an odd stare the police came. The woman came out and said hello. She asked for our names and we introduced ourselves. After we went through the usual routine she asked us what happened. I explained everything while the boy watched in anger. While she spoke with me he stared me down. After I told her a little bit of what happend, I went in a deep thought. I wanted the boy to be in trouble, I wanted to ruin his life. I then contemplated whether to tell her or not, I decided to tell her. " Woah, if you say that he touched you then that's a whole different situation then. She then called another officer down and after five or six minutes he came and both officers began to speak with each other. The man asked me if I had already gave her my information and I told him yes. Outraged, my father told the second officer extra information. The police woman began to talk to the boy and he showed her where the events took place.

Too tired right now so I'm going to cut to the chase.

We are getting interviewed next week. So much for my summer.

Da struggle?

damn, what a s*** event

sorry to hear

mems

He's back!

oh, f*** off

hahaha, :slowbro: that post is so old that it has dust in it

I missed you, seriously.

And? Does that have anything to do with this topic?

No, it doesn't. Go away.