If you can't read my chicken scratch, you're out of luck.
Aug 17, 2009
the night i punched a guy.
Here is a piece from my own personal journal, two pages. It is the story of how Ben, Adam and yours truly nearly got in a fight. So it sort of just starts, then sort of just ends. I punched a guy in the face. We almost got beat up, the rest of that night was ten times as crazy, but this is all I feel I need to share.


If you can't read my chicken scratch, you're out of luck.
If you can't read my chicken scratch, you're out of luck.
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Dude i totally have dreams like that to where my punch slows down and turns into a girlish punch. Sick story.
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