The Fight: Ok, so we are at the concert right. The last few minutes of the show, 50 cent and lil John and all them come out and start throwing shit into the crowd. Well Kuniva from D12 threw a shirt RIGHT to me. I caught it and then Proof threw a towel at Erica. She caught it. But them out of no where this girl starts fighting with Erica over this towel. Well, I am the type of person that is going to jump in and defend my friends whether they are right or wrong. So I tell this girl to let go or I was ganna fuck her up. I warned her. She said "Whatever bitch, it's mine!" And I said "Oh, really?" And I hit her in her jaw, took the towel, and gave it back to Erica. Then, this sneakey lil bitch comes up from behind me and snags the shirt off of my shoulder. I run after her. She stole MY SHIRT! Of course, I am ganna run after her. Well, by then there were already a bunch of STAFF and security running around and they saw me and this other girl already go at it. So they had a close eye on me. Well, I told one of the guys "Hey she's got my shirt!" And the guy asked her about it and she denied it....duh...what else was she ganna do!? So when he told me that there was nothing he could do, she started to walk away. So I waited for just the right moment... I ripped the shirt that she was wearing right off of her! I told her that since she deemed it so neccessary to steal my shirt, that she could wear it home. THEN, her friend jumped in and started getting in my face. I told her friend that if she called me a bitch again, that I would hit her in her face. I warned her. She still did it. I am woman of my word....ya know....so I hit her. So the fight gets broken up and we are escorted to the front. The lights were already on, so it didn't matter....Well, this girl (the friend) keeps talking shit. And she is following me out to the front. So I pause to take my shoes off. They were high-heel and made out of solid wood. So my feet hurt....I kept them in my right hand just in case I decided to "put them back on" or something. ;) So this girl is calling me all sorts of names...and I told her if she kept talking I was going to spit in her face. I warned her. I guess she didn't learn the first time...or I just didn't hit her hard enough...and she said "White Tr"...and I spit in her face! She acted surprised! I TOLD HER I WAS GANNA DO IT! So, she hit me and I threw her to the ground, got on top of her and beat her in the head with my "right hand"....hee hee.... the cops couldn't get me off of her so they had to put me in a choke hold and all that shit....detained me and then let me off with a ticket. Now, kids, fighting is terrible. And part of me wishes that I would have just let that bitch have that towel. I mean, where was Erica the ENTIRE time I was throwing down???? Yeah....not throwing down with me. But part of me is glad that I wooped that bitch's ass because next time she will think twice before she decides to pick on someone. I stood up for myself. I got my shit back and I wooped the bitch's ass. And I would have handed someone 500 bucks in cold hard cash to just watch for the cops. It was worth every penny! Living Together: Yeah, I miss it too!!!! I love you! And I don't know about being full of cum...but young and dumb, we were! Bangs: Not so much. Not unless they are like the New Bangs. Swift and off to the side. But the straight across "I just came out of and episode of Full House" bangs....ummmm no. On the peircing: FUCK YEA! And maybe I will get another tat or my nipples done. WOOOP WOOOP~ When are we going? I know a great place..... I think that about covers it! holler my fellers... B