Friday, June 27, 2008

I punched a guy.

No really. I did. And I am most definitely ashamed that I gave someone that much of my energy.

He stepped on my dog,
put beer in her bowl,
told me I needed to go to
Weight Watchers

I punched him in the jaw,
grabbed his balls
and squeezed as hard as I
could.

Wow. New experience.

2 comments:

dragonmoose said...

I hope his balls still hurt. What a douche - sometimes we have to fight back. I am not ashamed of you at all, in fact I'm a bit impressed and wish I would have known more when this was going down.

Remember - well behaved women rarely make history.

Shawna

holly said...

you rawk, Shawna...