Again
Me and some friends are walking, right?
We past this group of boys(black people btw).
One of my friends is related to them. Hell, I may be related to him because of my cousin being related to him or some shit.
Anyway this kid is pretty well known in the area. His name is Jimmy Murphy. I've witnessed him beat people till their face was covered with blood. The city is fucked, so nothing is ever done about him and his crew. Most people avoid the motherfuckers.
So after we walked past them, the leader(Jimmy)walked with my small group. Then he just suddenly took me by surprise and hit me in my face. Dear fucking lord! That shit hurted.
I was tempted to fight back, but I was outnumbered so I walked away. My friends wouldn't be much help anyway.
He took something very important to me after I was punched, and he ran off.
Everybody called me a bitch for not fighting back. Who the fuck would be dumb enough to fight against that group alone.
Anyway after I got my distance. I called a fuckload of people. Tomorrow we plan on getting violent, extremely violent. I'm bringing out my father's knife. I called at least around 10 people. I'm tired of this motherfucker. I'm tired of Baltimore as well.
Sorry, I just need to vent. I shouldn't even be saying this online, should I?
I fully intend on either A: Stabbing this fucker, B: Kill him, or C: Shoot him.
And no i'm not calming down this time monkeystyle. I already called the necessary people, and we plan on taking this ★★★★★ by surprise tomorrow afternoon. Its too late to turn back. I want to see this motherfucker feel pain.
I was embarrassed, and i've lost something very important to me. I'm pissed
Plus Side: For the few that remember me bawwwwing about being friendzoned by some girl in the SB, she finally stopped being a shyfag and said she loved me. Picked one hell of a time to say that shit though.
