03-24-2015, 08:27 PM
Another time in 7th grade I was standing behind this big black kid in the lunch line and accidentally bumped into his arm. He turned around and punched me as hard as he could in the chest, it knocked the wind out of me and then I started crying. I was embarrassed because I was crying when I really wanted to hang the stupid nigger up by a tree.
He was a big kid and then I saw him in the gym once years later and he was really huge. I should have found out what he was driving and popped his tires.
He was a big kid and then I saw him in the gym once years later and he was really huge. I should have found out what he was driving and popped his tires.