Hmm...I understand completly DM, Spasms happen a lot during these types of situations, and for MY information, he FELL unto his knife?? He truly must have been an idiot....haha...once again....
Good Job, haha...I would laugh at that guys face for this....he wouldn't have liked doing that to me....I would've done more than kick him in the nuts...
pulled out the knife and stabbed him again? lol!
uh...something like that..
was dm wearing steel tipped bots? lol! thatd hurt

Actually, I was trying out a new pair of sandals. I never wear them usually, but as it was so hot.....
So...NOW do you believe I am EVIL???
By the way, Mirinee replied...?
I had almost forgotten about you..... Shouldn't you be WORKING AT YOUR STUDIES?
lol if someone is going 2 mug someone dont turn around and get kicked in the balls lol and have a group of ninja's just incase. lol well ive had stuff like this happen to me so here it is rool words...
ok i always walk about 3 football feilds of leinght 2 get home from school bus where they drop me off this puiny little 5 year old comes up to be got any candy (so i be sarcastic and say) nope sorry tall boy. he rolls on the ground laughing and almost gets hit my a car comming down the hill it was halerious
lol!! little chavs r well funny

theyre like 3 ft tall and go, u wanna fite? u wanna fite? ya, im like well ard blingin man! and ur just like, what u gonnna do? bit my kneecaps off?
You Brits are messed up...........for the sake of us Americans can you call them wiggers........in case you don't know what that is replace the w(white) and put an N ..........you get the point. White boys wanting to be gangsta' style son! Can anyone say G G G G G G G-UNIT!
On topic now....
At a KIKS (Kentucky Indiana Karate System) I totally whooped up on a national champ........at the time he was about a foot and a half taller. And I would have beaten him had the judges called it right...but yeah national champ getting whooped by little ol' me...

Earlier today;
Walking along...( Hey, I walk a lot) Some kid comes straight at me with a bike. I see from his expression (A dark grin) he intends to play chicken/ run me down.
I uh...waited...sidestepped...and thrust my arm out...
He fell back, did half a backflip, and landed on the floor face down. His bike sped ahead, and hit a wall, denting the front wheel.
Moral of the story? Don't fup with me. If I think you are trying to injure me with a weapon or object, you WILL GO DOWN.