Relax. Seemed like I pushed a button.

I never said that "skinny people fucked up my life". That's a load. I'm also not wallowing in self-pity. In the story I told you, I brushed off the chick and enjoyed myself for the rest of the evening.

As far as my nose, its not broken because I know how to handle a fight, and I'm lucky. Its not for lack of a fist aimed at it. Not because I'm a thin white male, but because I'm a minority. *shrug*