Ugh.

A nice night lead to a bad night lead to a horrible night.

The whole night was a fucking mess by 2am. I had a few drinks in me and he looked at me funny, so I hit him. Ok I lied. He was being white trash, shoved the bathroom attendant, then was walking around like he was big shit and his friend was getting kicked out of the bar. I was leaning against the wall and he was eyeballing everyone and everyone got intimidated. Well I didn't thanks to 3 or 4 drinks and the one time I am having a shitty ass night.

I was leaning against the wall and he did the head pop thing, and I just smiled and dismissed him and went back to talking to my girl I was with. He came up to me and I told him he better get away, I wasnt in the mood tonight, and he shoved me against the wall I was already leaning on. I didnt feel like fucking around, so I hit him once in the face and he went down into the fetal position kissing his knees. The bad part on my end is I was still pissed off at the night and even though I had never done this before, I stood over him and hit him twice more. I kinda felt bad about that, then a security guy grabbed me. I told the security guy I didnt want to fight and he started it, and put up no resistance.

The... for some reason, just like the first downtown fight I got into, this guys friend walks around the security guard and punches me in the side of the head. Right in the fucking skull. Security jumped him and let go of me. That guy got thrown out and the half carried the other guy out.





It was just the wrong night. He tried jocking up to everyone in the bar and they all backed off. I just wasn't putting up with any bullshit. Bad desicion? Probably. But other then a slightly sore right index knuckle and a bump on my head... It was fun.