11/24/15 Frederick Douglas Blvd and 114th St
I left enough room, I swear.
I see a “normal” looking guy walking down the street. I leave room. As I’m running by he screams, “SHUT UP SHUT UP”. He swings a bag he’s carrying at me as he screams and connects with my hand and arm. I’m stunned so I turn and kindly flip him the bird, it’s the least I could do, and he screams at me, “FAGGOT!” He repeats himself a few times.
I’ve got a gnarly bruise on my hand.
Fun with strangers.






