2003-04-21 - 2:05 a.m. I want you to Hit me as hard as you can I didn't want you to hit me. But you did. The first was strong, but I absorbed it. It hit me in the skull. right in the forehead. it didn't hurt John Grabbed your arm, but let go. I wish he didn't cause this one hurt. Right in the teeth. I couldn't get my hand up. They were underneath the table. Right in the teeth. My head hit the booth. I couldn't see straight. I couldn't see in color. This has happend before. Once, in soccer, where I blackout after a head ball. They scored while I was out. I didn't blackout this time though. I got up to fight. But I fell. Onto your girlfriend. You left. You girlfriend tried to follow, but I grabbed her. I was too dizzy. I fell. I let her go. Then I followed you to the door. Of the 99. THE 99!! Who are you. You hit me as hard as you could. My ears started ringing. I was sitting waiting for the cops. I started seeing right again, when my hearing started to go. john's girl semi friend said something like, this has happend to me, and I thought. I hope not. I didn't hear anything. I nodded like I did. For about a minute. Then the rining went away. The EMT's came. I was "fine" I got up and went to the bathroom. The stall was locked. The guy at the urninal looked at me like "get out of here kid" I was annoyed, and I looked at the sink. Two sinks. One had some towels in it. I deemed it the worse sink. I puked. Sort of a vegetalbe medely. I had just eating a little steak and a salad. The sink looked like Beef Stew. This didn't make me nausious. That was over. I went home. My lip bled, and my skull bruised. Nothing that lasted. A sucker punch. A sucker injury. And in the end. If I had asked you. "I want you to hit me as hard as you can" You would have. But I didn't need to ask. You just did it. Cause I was talking about your girlfriend. Even though I didn't. That is -- Ask you to hit me, OR talk about your girlfriend. But i will now. She seemed nice enough, but slightly bitchy. I would say that you could do better. and if I see you again, when the cops pick you up, and we go to court. Feel free to hit me. As hard as you can. Cause I am "fine" actually I am better | |||||||||||
