So I was almost off the street and onto the grass (like one step away from beging onto the grass) and I hear someone yelling at me so I stop and look and then I get a bike hitting me..... the Kid fell down... and I kept asking if he was ok and he kept curseing me out going fuck you you fucking asshole etc etc then he rode off like an asshole so I walked away and then he came back to where I was and was like im sorry for back there but I think im going to need to get this replaced and he was pointing to his handle bar grip thingys and then he asked for my phone number and I didnt feel like dealing with it just then so I started to give it to him (when he asked he said that he didnt want a fake one he wanted a real one too) and then he stopped me going "I dont believe you show me some identification" so I told him to fuck off he hit me
And a funny part of that story... he fell on his left... so the part of the handle bar that would have been scuffed (if any which is rare cause he fell on the grass) would have been the left one and the part that was broken that he was pointing to was on the right...
to be fair his light did pop off... but those lights on bikes are made to pop off (he also said he might need to replace that)
I cant believe people are such assholes Ive never been cursed at for being hit before...
and hisi middle name is taz
