lol what? I feel sorry for you if that is your life experiencesMeh it happens, all male friendships i know turn violent at one point and after it you continue like nothing happened
No, no, no, not us, he is specifically talking to the Queerbros, because his relationship with his butt buddy, I mean best buddy is gay sex related in some way.
Jab left hook jab combo, how peculiar.
Left jab, left hook, left jab. I'm having trouble visualizing someone landing all 3 shots of this "combo"
Meh it happens, all male friendships i know turn violent at one point and after it you continue like nothing happened
Yep
Fought 3 of my best buddies from HS.
Still friends and laugh about it
If ya don't regret putting a hole in your best friend's chin that his teeth can be seen through, what the fuck is the point of the thread?
Just because they're on european soil doesn't make them european
You're leaving out a lot of details there sugar plum
Get a feeling there's some details missing here.
Ha! I had a disagreement with a male friend, then we fought each other. Welcome to almost being a dude. You'll be a actual man when you don't make a diary post about it.
I've bare knuckle fought my brother and friends numerous times in life. There is some down time then we're cool again.
Literally none of this ever happened.Hey Queerdogs,
my best bro moved recently to Dublin, Ireland and I went there to visit him. We weren't friends but more like family. His family is living in Croatia on the Beach, my fam is living in Turkey on the beach. We went there together a few times a year. We knew each others parents, siblings, nephews, nieces and so on. When we were both living in Germany we just jumped into the car and drove to Croatia or bought super cheap tickets and flew to Turkey and bla bla.
So, two months ago we were on a roadtrip through all the Balkans. We visited 8 countries with 2 other friends and it somehow started there that he started to disrespect me more and more.
I visited him in Dublin and we were drinking in one of the ten thousand pubs as suddenly a heated discussion broke out between us about the roadtrip. He pushed me and the Bouncers escorted me out. I waited outside for him with the intention to apologize but he continued to provoke me and called me a pussy and that I would do nothing.
End of the story, I hit him with one jab, one left hook and another jab. I didn't use my right hand. He has a small hole over his chin and his teeths are visible from this hole. His nose is broken and he has a big fat black eye.
I don't regret it. He's not able to work right now, he has two kids who probably see him like that but I still don't regret it. We will never talk to each other again after so many years but I don't give a fuck.
Only thing what I regret is, that I should've done it much earlier during the roadtrip.
Kind regards,
y.91
nah just peppering the boyJab left hook jab combo, how peculiar.
I mean, have you really been to Ireland if you didn’t participate in at least 1 Donnybrook..?
This is why Tito didn't want to fight Chuck
Imagine punching a hole in someone’s face because your ego is so fragile you can’t handle being called PussyHey Queerdogs,
my best bro moved recently to Dublin, Ireland and I went there to visit him. We weren't friends but more like family. His family is living in Croatia on the Beach, my fam is living in Turkey on the beach. We went there together a few times a year. We knew each others parents, siblings, nephews, nieces and so on. When we were both living in Germany we just jumped into the car and drove to Croatia or bought super cheap tickets and flew to Turkey and bla bla.
So, two months ago we were on a roadtrip through all the Balkans. We visited 8 countries with 2 other friends and it somehow started there that he started to disrespect me more and more.
I visited him in Dublin and we were drinking in one of the ten thousand pubs as suddenly a heated discussion broke out between us about the roadtrip. He pushed me and the Bouncers escorted me out. I waited outside for him with the intention to apologize but he continued to provoke me and called me a pussy and that I would do nothing.
End of the story, I hit him with one jab, one left hook and another jab. I didn't use my right hand. He has a small hole over his chin and his teeths are visible from this hole. His nose is broken and he has a big fat black eye.
I don't regret it. He's not able to work right now, he has two kids who probably see him like that but I still don't regret it. We will never talk to each other again after so many years but I don't give a fuck.
Only thing what I regret is, that I should've done it much earlier during the roadtrip.
Kind regards,
y.91