MMA, UFC, non-commercial fights

fights fights fights

TESTOSTERRONNNNEEEEE

insecure and have to do something to compensate and feel manly.

I'M A MAN! I'M 40!

MMA, and UFC is more of an evolution of meeting the public demands for blood, and people over doing it on protein shakes, and/or roids.

As far as just fighting goes, I think it's funny to watch some dude that deserves it get knocked the fuck out.

There are different reasons why I like fighting, and different moods I go through that make for different kinds of fights. It's a challenge, it's dangerous, exilirating, takes skill and concentration; but mostly what Cody said.

It's just cool, faggot. It's in the DNA. I grew up fighting my brother every day. I still wrestle around with him, and it's fun. I flying elbow my friends in the spine when they're not expecting it. It gets the blood pumping. What's with gay guys and fashion, anyway?

ur not just a fag ur an incest fag

Ya wanna mess bro?

I don't know but they're about as gay as you are

I really enjoy pounding on the face of some man I just witnessed punching a girl in the face. It makes me feel better.

Or some yuppie fuck who intentionally slams his shoulder into me as he walks by me downtown, even though I actually sidestepped to give his drunk ass room to walk, and then spits in my face and says "what, bitch?" I just wouldn't feel very good if I was the "bigger man" and just walked away.

I also get a big kick out of fighting back against four black guys who jump me simply because I was walking in the wrong neighborhood after dark. It's better than just curling up and taking it, you know?


That's why I like fighting.


Plus I'm sadistic and I really do get my jollies hurting other people.

Well said!

Actually, just kidding about the sadistic part. I'd rather not hurt people. But I seem to have a real bad case of bad luck, of "wrong place, wrong time", and there are certain things I just don't tolerate. So......I get into fights now and then. But I'm not claiming to be a hardass......I've lost my fair share of fights over the years. And I've honestly walked away from or verbally diffused more situations that could have easily turned into a physical thing than not.


But it still feels good to punch a guy in the face who really deserves it. Really good.

hell yea bro

i punched this kid in the face the other day because he grabbed the last two boxes of fbtf (fruit by the foot) that were on sale bogo (buy one get one free) at albertsons. i was there first

Whoa. If ever there was a reason for fighting, food is definitely it. Don't even look at my food, dag nabbit!

make love not war

makes me feel like a real man

You win some, you lose some. Like a wise wigger once said "There's nothing wrong with a good oldfasion ass whoopin', gettin' your shoes coat and hat tooken"


Me you and morm should start a gang. lol

new kids on the block suck a lotta dick, boy girl groups make me sick
i can't wait till i catch all you faggots in public, imma love it

fight me

rose are red
violets are blue
i would fuck you up
then stick it in ur poo

http://www.mapquest.com/maps?1c=New+York+C...;2v=ZIP&r=s

Oh good lord, that would be a hilarious fight.

Oh shit he called my bluff

^u gonna get raped

Hey, that's fair. I don't even know who you are. All these damned SN changes, I barely come here, can't keep up. You might very well hand my ass to me. Or I might rape you. It's a toss up.


If' you're ever in Austin, let me know. I'll buy you some drinks at my favorite watering whole, then once we're good and jolly drunk, we can go out back and just pound eachother 'till we can't pound anymore. We'll laugh the whole way through, and afterwards, we'll get some more drinks and reminisce about the good times we just had, the bond we formed. That kind of thing is more than tolerated at my favorite bar, it's encouraged. In fact, if we didn't, the bartender might just call us pussies and ban us for life. That crazy redneck fucker.


Just don't mess up my hat or scuff my boots. Then I'll really be pissed. My jeans....well they get oil and grease on them constantly, it don't matter much if a little blood gets on there too.



EDIT: Morm, you crazy nogroe. How big are you? I'm 210 and I bet you outweigh me by quite a bit. I better keep lifting weights, in case we ever meet. Because if we met, I think the best way to become buddies would be to fight first. I'm just sayin'.

All this fighting talk makes me happy I own a gun.



glock glock

I used to keep a shottie in my car. Until the Police took it away from me It feels so.........weird, not owning a firearm. I grew up in the country, in Kansas, Texas, New Mexico, and Arizona. Firearms were a way of life. Not owning one anymore........feels wrong.