If he beats you up, charge him with assault.
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3. If the person has you in a headlock, punch the person in the groin with great force.
ghoklebutter
you could do that, or reach up and fish-hook his cheek in his mouth. OW THAT HURTS!
remember, where his head goes, his body will go.
There was comedian that would suggest you 'go crazy'. You could foam at the mouth, rub feces on your body beforehand, and just be a nut. Even ask for spare change.
Dip your hands in gasoline too. If you touch his eyes...ow!
stay out of his way and don't say anything to him if he talks to you, just get away from him and eventually he will find some weaker runt to squash
So your 25 eh?I'm not going to tell you my age, but 10 years ago when I was 15 some punk tried to beat me up, and do you know what I done. Well I will tell you.
I punched him in DA BALLS
solidfish30
[QUOTE="Razor-Lazor"]
I don't usually make topics with personal problems in OT, but I'm running out of people to go to, and I figured I'd come here.
I'm in seventh grade, and I'm thirteen. There's this guy named Cole, and he's in eighth grade, but he should be in tenth grade. He abuses drugs, and is 6'3. I'm about 5'3. He beats up lots of people, just because no one can stop him from doing it. He's been to juvenile prison before.
Anyways, I was talking to his girlfriend from another town on Facebook. We were joking around, and we started talking about his drug abuse. I came up with this sort of funny, joke advice to her about stripping until he gets rid of all the drugs. She laughed, and we kept talking about it. Then I said something like, "And when it's all done, send me pics lol jk." She thought I was serious for a second, and I told her I was joking, and she laughed and we talked a little more until she logged off.
So yesterday, I got a text from a number I didn't know that said I was going to get my ass kicked. I asked who it was and it was Cole. He thought I was serious about her sending me a picture, and I tried to tell him it was a joke but he didn't listen. He said next time he sees me, I'm ****ed. :|
Now, I'm scared. People are telling me I'm going to die. I can't tell my parents, because of the fact we were talking about sexual stuff like that and if I tried to explain this to them they would think I was serious about the picture. I could call my 30 year old cousin and tell him to fight for me, but then Cole would just get more pissed at me. I could call the cops and report a threat, but I don't know if this counts as a threat, and once again, Cole would just get more pissed.
So OT, what should I do?
Your 13..shouldn't have been telling another dudes Gf to strip even if you were joking...1st problem...2nd Hope he doesn't bring a weapon and 3rd...why don't you call up some friends to back you up..ever hear of the saying "Strength in numbers"..?
Good words of advice, but i suggest you should talk about it then getting people that aren't involved in a fight, resolve it on someone who has authority on the dude or something...Also, another thing you could do is to grasp the (male) attacker's genitals like crushing a bunch of grapes.
I feel weak whenever I say that. :cry:
Also, another thing you could do is to grasp the (male) attacker's genitals like crushing a bunch of grapes.
I feel weak whenever I say that. :cry:
ghoklebutter
that will only make him more mad and people wouldn't respect him at all
[QUOTE="ghoklebutter"]
Also, another thing you could do is to grasp the (male) attacker's genitals like crushing a bunch of grapes.
I feel weak whenever I say that. :cry:
hyrueprince11
that will only make him more mad and people wouldn't respect him at all
Not if you do it with vigor! :D
But maybe it isn't the best idea.
What about asking his girl to explain to him that it was a joke. SajedeneThis, though the guys sounds like an *** in general so I dont expect him to listen in any case. You arent going to die, just get roughed up. Avoid him, and like I just agreed you should do, try and get her to get him to let it go because it was a joke. Though if worse comes to worse, tell your parents and get this taken care of or call 'We-Tip' on him and report him for suspicion of drug possesion *shrugs*
I had a similar problem years ago. I had just moved to California from NJ and meet this hot girl at a beach party. Problem was, she had just broken up with another guy. Bigger problem was that that guy was the head of a karate gang. I didn't know that at the time, so when he shoved her down on the ground, I intervened. We fought, but he knew better karate than me. I was just learning mine from a book.
Well, long story short, he and his friends made my life a living hell for the next few months. I tried joining a karate club to learn how to fight back, but unfortunately neither pain or fear existed in that dojo, soI didnt fit in.
Finally, after receiving a serious thrashing, the japanese-american janitor of my apartment complex intervened. He beat those guys down and then went to their karate club and spoke with their sensei. They would leave me alone until after the annual valley karate tournament, but I had to fight in it. Fortunately, my japanese friend agreed totrain me. At first I didnt think it would work, he had me do things like sand the floor, wax cars, paint fences, etc. But then he showed me that they were actually defensive karate moves. Awesome stuff.
Well, anyways, the karate tournament came. I made it pretty far, but then one of the bad karate gang guys illegally swept my leg. Man, did that hurt. He got DQ'd, but I didnt know if I could fight in the final match against Johnny, the head gang guy. Well, my teacher fixed my leg with this ancient trick and I was able to make it into the final fight.
It was tough, and many of the gang members were yelling at him to put me in a body bag. However, I defeated him 3 points to 2 and won the tournament. I also won his respect, and they have never bothered me since. Hope this gives you help.
Suprisingly not.I seriously hope no one made a comment along the lines of ..."well you got what you deserve" or "you were asking for it". :|
Teenaged
I remember that movie.I had a similar problem years ago. I had just moved to California from NJ and meet this hot girl at a beach party. Problem was, she had just broken up with another guy. Bigger problem was that that guy was the head of a karate gang. I didn't know that at the time, so when he shoved her down on the ground, I intervened. We fought, but he knew better karate than me. I was just learning mine from a book.
Well, long story short, he and his friends made my life a living hell for the next few months. I tried joining a karate club to learn how to fight back, but unfortunately neither pain or fear existed in that dojo, soI didnt fit in.
Finally, after receiving a serious thrashing, the japanese-american janitor of my apartment complex intervened. He beat those guys down and then went to their karate club and spoke with their sensei. They would leave me alone until after the annual valley karate tournament, but I had to fight in it. Fortunately, my japanese friend agreed totrain me. At first I didnt think it would work, he had me do things like sand the floor, wax cars, paint fences, etc. But then he showed me that they were actually defensive karate moves. Awesome stuff.
Well, anyways, the karate tournament came. I made it pretty far, but then one of the bad karate gang guys illegally swept my leg. Man, did that hurt. He got DQ'd, but I didnt know if I could fight in the final match against Johnny, the head gang guy. Well, my teacher fixed my leg with this ancient trick and I was able to make it into the final fight.
It was tough, and many of the gang members were yelling at him to put me in a body bag. However, I defeated him 3 points to 2 and won the tournament. I also won his respect, and they have never bothered me since. Hope this gives you help.
sonicare
I had a similar problem years ago. I had just moved to California from NJ and meet this hot girl at a beach party. Problem was, she had just broken up with another guy. Bigger problem was that that guy was the head of a karate gang. I didn't know that at the time, so when he shoved her down on the ground, I intervened. We fought, but he knew better karate than me. I was just learning mine from a book.
Well, long story short, he and his friends made my life a living hell for the next few months. I tried joining a karate club to learn how to fight back, but unfortunately neither pain or fear existed in that dojo, soI didnt fit in.
Finally, after receiving a serious thrashing, the japanese-american janitor of my apartment complex intervened. He beat those guys down and then went to their karate club and spoke with their sensei. They would leave me alone until after the annual valley karate tournament, but I had to fight in it. Fortunately, my japanese friend agreed totrain me. At first I didnt think it would work, he had me do things like sand the floor, wax cars, paint fences, etc. But then he showed me that they were actually defensive karate moves. Awesome stuff.
Well, anyways, the karate tournament came. I made it pretty far, but then one of the bad karate gang guys illegally swept my leg. Man, did that hurt. He got DQ'd, but I didnt know if I could fight in the final match against Johnny, the head gang guy. Well, my teacher fixed my leg with this ancient trick and I was able to make it into the final fight.
It was tough, and many of the gang members were yelling at him to put me in a body bag. However, I defeated him 3 points to 2 and won the tournament. I also won his respect, and they have never bothered me since. Hope this gives you help.
I think I saw that movie. :PI had a similar problem years ago. I had just moved to California from NJ and meet this hot girl at a beach party. Problem was, she had just broken up with another guy. Bigger problem was that that guy was the head of a karate gang. I didn't know that at the time, so when he shoved her down on the ground, I intervened. We fought, but he knew better karate than me. I was just learning mine from a book.
Well, long story short, he and his friends made my life a living hell for the next few months. I tried joining a karate club to learn how to fight back, but unfortunately neither pain or fear existed in that dojo, soI didnt fit in.
Finally, after receiving a serious thrashing, the japanese-american janitor of my apartment complex intervened. He beat those guys down and then went to their karate club and spoke with their sensei. They would leave me alone until after the annual valley karate tournament, but I had to fight in it. Fortunately, my japanese friend agreed totrain me. At first I didnt think it would work, he had me do things like sand the floor, wax cars, paint fences, etc. But then he showed me that they were actually defensive karate moves. Awesome stuff.
Well, anyways, the karate tournament came. I made it pretty far, but then one of the bad karate gang guys illegally swept my leg. Man, did that hurt. He got DQ'd, but I didnt know if I could fight in the final match against Johnny, the head gang guy. Well, my teacher fixed my leg with this ancient trick and I was able to make it into the final fight.
It was tough, and many of the gang members were yelling at him to put me in a body bag. However, I defeated him 3 points to 2 and won the tournament. I also won his respect, and they have never bothered me since. Hope this gives you help.
You...you stole that plot from a movie....Well, you ask him if he knows about the Porcupine Theory...
"A Lion and a Porcupine get in a fight. Who do you think wins? Ofcourse, the Lion wins, but not without getting a barb or two under his skin. Well, if you swing on me, I promise totake a huge bite out of your left cheek. You may beat me up. Hell, you may kill me...but youll have to live the rest of your life with a huge hole in your cheek. So tell me...is it worth it?"
If he still swings on you, follow through with your promise, and swear up and down that you warned him, and used it as an act of self defense, seeing as how he's an unpredictable fool who outweighs you by atleast 50 lbs. If he doesnt, he's smarter than he looks, I guess. Either way, problem solved.
A person way bigger than me threatens to kick my ass, and I will be grabbing the closest makeshift weapon and proceed to apply long term damage to the guy. A quick chop to the throat can close a windpipe, maybe buy some mace, spray him then stomp on him, a pocketknife or boxcutter could stop him in his tracks... I would not take any chances with this guy as he has intent to seriously hurt you, sometimes the only option is to severely hurt him first.
A person way bigger than me threatens to kick my ass, and I will be grabbing the closest makeshift weapon and proceed to apply long term damage to the guy. A quick chop to the throat can close a windpipe, maybe buy some mace, spray him then stomp on him, a pocketknife or boxcutter could stop him in his tracks... I would not take any chances with this guy as he has intent to seriously hurt you, sometimes the only option is to severely hurt him first.
Shhadow_Viper
that's the worst thing he could possibly do, he either gets in real trouble because of his parents, the school, the law or if the guy is actually a drug addict he probably might have some dangerous friends that could kill him
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