i remember when i threw a 12th grader off the bleachers because he was making fun of my leg which was in a cast, because i was doing parkour and landed wrongly, scraped the flesh off so bad that it was like i had a steak hanging off my leg, anyways i was in 9th grade and i had a cast over my leg, and this little 12th grader was saying he'd whoop my ass and shit. i calmly said "really?" and so i sat down next to the dude, i took my cast off, pulled up my jeans and then took off all the wrapping and bandaging to reveal my fucked-up, bloodstained, stitched leg, and i say, "look, man, i respect you, now i was wearing this here cast to stop my stitches from popping out," and then i said, "now, i took them off because i respect you, i respect you so much that you're worthy enough for my time," and i wrap my arm around his shoulders and before he can tell me to get off of him i just fucking shove the poor dude down the fucking bleachers, he fucking rolls down over his neck and shit, i guess he was acting tough to impress his gf or some shit? because she was next to the guy. anyways this, kids, is why i spent a month in jail for aggravated assault, before some of my closer friends came around, bailed me out, and then there was this long trial and they claimed that he attacked me first, i took a plea-deal for community service and then i got off community service early. these where the days, man... now here i am getting my ass beat because i taught my best friend all my techniques and he's like twice my size when it comes to muscle. lesson learned: ain't nobody is your friend until they've died for you and then they're not your friend anymore. yeah i'm just going to stop trusting people because clearly i've grown soft in the last 2 years.