cHodAX
I am a FH squatter
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I went to the pub this afternoon to watch the match, everything was fine and I was in heaven when United scored. I stood up as the ball crossed the line and I celebrated for 5 seconds or so. Some Scottish bloke sat behind me took offence at me blocking the TV, shouted something and as I turned to see what the problem was the cowardly fucker pint potted me in the side of the head.
So, the whole pub erupts, I am a semi-regular there and this Scottish bloke and his mates are not. A lot of the locals took my side and it kicked off big time with this Scottish blokes mob, I got a pasting on the floor and 18 stiches in the side of my head from the pint pot. I have spent all afternoon in the hospital having my head stitched and other stuff looked at, I never saw the end of the match but the worst part is that I went to watch the match with my uncle who is 58, he couldn't do a thing and just broke down in tears after it all. I will never watch football in a pub again, I am gonna be scarred on the side of my head and I am just lucky it was 4 small cuts and not something bigger or more serious.
Suffice to say I couldn't really give a shit about the game right now, my nerves are fucked and my head is throbbing. I just hope these scars are going to be covered by my hair when it is grown to a reasonable length or I am going to be... I don't even have words for it.
Signing off for now, too fucked up and drugged up.
So, the whole pub erupts, I am a semi-regular there and this Scottish bloke and his mates are not. A lot of the locals took my side and it kicked off big time with this Scottish blokes mob, I got a pasting on the floor and 18 stiches in the side of my head from the pint pot. I have spent all afternoon in the hospital having my head stitched and other stuff looked at, I never saw the end of the match but the worst part is that I went to watch the match with my uncle who is 58, he couldn't do a thing and just broke down in tears after it all. I will never watch football in a pub again, I am gonna be scarred on the side of my head and I am just lucky it was 4 small cuts and not something bigger or more serious.
Suffice to say I couldn't really give a shit about the game right now, my nerves are fucked and my head is throbbing. I just hope these scars are going to be covered by my hair when it is grown to a reasonable length or I am going to be... I don't even have words for it.
Signing off for now, too fucked up and drugged up.