MEAN IRISH GUY
Horse-faced space dog
i read a lot of people speaking of the word "karma" in here. i myself am a FIRM believer in it. share your stories of karma(good or bad) in here, if you have any. ill start.
when i was in highschool i went to a show called "Sing" one evening. sing is a talent show that the four different grades compete against each other in. the girl i was seeing at the time was performing so i went. at intermission her and i and a bunch of other people were out in the courtyard of the school. out of nowhere i feel someone kick me in the ass. thinking it was just one of my friends i turned around with a smile and looked to see a kid i just knew from walking through the halls. next thing i know i get a flashlight shined in my face and i get jumped by 8 kids(so i was told). i managed to get a lucky swing out and hit one of the kids and they scattered. fast forward 10 minutes and im sitting in the deans office with the side of my face so swollen that you couldnt see my ear if you looked at me straight on. and my ear that i had two earrings in became one large hole where the earrings got ripped out. i knew who the kids were but i never ended up pressing charges because i didnt want to go through the trouble. just kind of said "itll bite em in the ass in the end". it turned out this stupid crew of graffiti kids had this "tradition" of sorts where they would go out and pick a random person and jump them.
a few years went by and i was done and out of highschool. i never seen a single one of those kids again. than i get the news that one of them had died of a drug overdose. turns out it was the kid that i believe i managed to hit when they scattered. pretty ironic that it happened being as i am straight edge(drug and alcohol free). what it comes down to is.... it ALL comes crashing back down on you in the end. if you are going to be a piece of crap, its going to "Bite you in the ass" one day.
when i was in highschool i went to a show called "Sing" one evening. sing is a talent show that the four different grades compete against each other in. the girl i was seeing at the time was performing so i went. at intermission her and i and a bunch of other people were out in the courtyard of the school. out of nowhere i feel someone kick me in the ass. thinking it was just one of my friends i turned around with a smile and looked to see a kid i just knew from walking through the halls. next thing i know i get a flashlight shined in my face and i get jumped by 8 kids(so i was told). i managed to get a lucky swing out and hit one of the kids and they scattered. fast forward 10 minutes and im sitting in the deans office with the side of my face so swollen that you couldnt see my ear if you looked at me straight on. and my ear that i had two earrings in became one large hole where the earrings got ripped out. i knew who the kids were but i never ended up pressing charges because i didnt want to go through the trouble. just kind of said "itll bite em in the ass in the end". it turned out this stupid crew of graffiti kids had this "tradition" of sorts where they would go out and pick a random person and jump them.
a few years went by and i was done and out of highschool. i never seen a single one of those kids again. than i get the news that one of them had died of a drug overdose. turns out it was the kid that i believe i managed to hit when they scattered. pretty ironic that it happened being as i am straight edge(drug and alcohol free). what it comes down to is.... it ALL comes crashing back down on you in the end. if you are going to be a piece of crap, its going to "Bite you in the ass" one day.