True story. I was in tenth grade around 1997 (not important) and was generally a quiet, short, white dude that went to a predominantly black high school. I didn't like the schools I had to go to but my mom worked a couple jobs and couldn't afford to send me to better schools. I don't blame her, she busted her ass working, but when they started bussing the niggers to the "nicer" schools, they became "cultured" and what was once considered a decent school to go to, became a fucking nightmare for non-wigger, non-nigger, humans. I did listen to a lot of fucking weird ass music back then and was into some fucked up shit that I don't need to go into, but being a weed smoking, quiet guy kept me out of a lot of shit when it came to the meandering gorillas. Except this one day. I remember walking down the hall to my next class and seeing a small commotion ahead of me an approaching. I couldn't see really over everyone cause i'm short, but humans passing me from that direction looked irritated. I don't remember exactly when, or where it came from, but some fucking boot lip, jungle bunny smacked me on the back of the head with the sleeve of his, probably stolen, jacket. I don't know what it was about that small incident, but I fucking lost it. I grabbed the fucking monkey by the jacket collar and slammed him against the wall. He smacked his head and swung with a right hook, catching me above the left eye, right in the eyebrow. The nigger was wearing a huge ass gold and diamond ring and immediately busted my eye open. I did one of the only "moves" I knew at the time and put him in a head lock and dropped him to the floor. So now, all these goddamn moon crickets are ooking and eeking around me, and I don't know what to do, I've never been in a fight before. That's when I heard him start to scream. I wasn't choking him or anything, I had no Idea what this nigger was screaming about until I looked down at his nappy fucking hair. The blood from my eyebrow was dripping in and on his head. He was fucking losing it because MY blood was on him. Since I didn't think I had a chance at a right out fight, and I apparently knew this nigger's weakness now, I went for the throat. I started pinching my eyebrow with my free hand and tried to get as much of MY blood in this nigger's face. On his face, in his mouth, in his hair, my blood was everywhere. The entire time he's screaming and crying and the monkey's around are starting to quiet down as I did my deed. We were eventually broken up and I was sent to the hospital for stitches and suspended for starting that fight, but I never was fucked with after that. Come to think of it, I can't remember a time when that spook ever fucked with anyone else for that matter.

TL;DR. I was a very quiet guy in a nigger high school and was pushed to drain my own blood on a savage wild animal.