pie_man_25
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yeah, I spent a half a day in the hospital after a gig I played in a local pub, playing both hardcore and metal bands. Now, whenever you get a bunch of hardcore kids and metalheads in the same room it never goes well, they just hate each other. basically it went like this: we opened the show and it went okay, not great but okay,the crowd generally seemed to like it, the next band was sorta like hardcore mixed with thrash, so there was tons of slam dancing, for some of this I just so happened to be minding my own business headbanging, and this hardcore dude (about six feet tall, 200 pounds, to my 5' 8" 125 pounds) just shoves me and I hit the floor, and got back up. I don't know why I did what I did next, but I punch this guy, just right in the nose, and he picks me up by my denim jacket, and throws me into the wall, then kicks me a couple times real hard in the ribs and the bouncers come, brake it up, and give us a warning. after this, I apologised to the bouncers, the hardcore guy, and the band, because such a thing is unacceptable. Maybe twenty minutes after the next band started playing (also hardcore) went by that I decided to go to the washroom, I do my business and was washing my hands when the same guy and two of his frinds walk in, this guy grabs me, smashes my face into the mirror, braking the glass, and shaking me up really badly, I just managed to push back hard enough to startle this guy and he let's go, I instinctively grab a piece of the mirror and just start slashing at this guy, he jumps back to his two friends blocking the door, both of which bigger than me. they spend a couple seconds, then they all just rush me and I freak out, cornered in the washroom, I jabbed a guy pretty hard, but the other two grab me, and the last guy just kept pounding me until I lose consciousness. The next thing I know, I'm in a hospital, my parents freaking out, and my best bud just sitting there, he explains that after ten minutes, he realized I was in the washroom for quite a while, and he found me there in the washroom, then I just sorta burst into tears and freak out.
I'm really confused right now, I'm asking pretty much why this sort of stuff happens, especially why I punched that guy, why I had to react in such an unacceptable way, and why those guys had to do what they did, and why this happens so often, like it's perfectly okay.
edit: I'm pretty much okay, and out of the hospital, my nose is broken, and I'm preyy beaten and have some stitches in places, but otherwise healthy, i return in a week or so to "record healing progress" and possibly get the stiches out.
I'm really confused right now, I'm asking pretty much why this sort of stuff happens, especially why I punched that guy, why I had to react in such an unacceptable way, and why those guys had to do what they did, and why this happens so often, like it's perfectly okay.
edit: I'm pretty much okay, and out of the hospital, my nose is broken, and I'm preyy beaten and have some stitches in places, but otherwise healthy, i return in a week or so to "record healing progress" and possibly get the stiches out.
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