I had a cousin who showed up on campus and tried to chill after he was kicked out of the military. Had to tell him straight up he couldn’t stay and fuck up my shit. He wasn’t a fighter but he’s mentally unstable. Haven’t seen him since.

A friend of mine called me to ask if I had a baby with a bartender back home because my cousin swore it was true. An hour later my friend asked him if he was being honest about the bartender and he replied “who her? I don’t know her”

I know a lot of dudes back home who love to fight. It’s not even about winning, they hurt love fighting. It’s there only way of communicating.