HollyTheHeadbanger wrote:When I was in about year 10 or 9 some group of scrotes in the year below tried giving me shit for no reason other than being me. One tried punching me in the face so I threw him against a wall head first.
The funniy thing was that it wasn't even on purpose as such, but shit did it feel good. I might have been PMS'ing like fuck.
The funnier thing was when they (there were about 10 of them, seriously) shat themselves and turned around to fetch some old sibling or some shit.
They haven't said anything to me when they've been unable to make a hasty getaway/not been a distance away since.
Now it's just all the year 7-10-ish folk because they think they're Immortal. Haaahh.
tl;dr - Grr, I am mighty.
Im staying well away from you if i see you at a gig again