This is how the whole thing went down:
He who I am going to call Mike, was sitting in my kitchen brushing his hair and I told him to stop brushing it so hard before he brush it out. So he goes who the H*** you talking too which crosses a couple of my lines. Anyway he gets mad thinking I'm ganging up on him so he runs over across the kitchen trying to pin me in the corneer and was like what are you going to do so I told him nothing because I am older than him and I was not trying to go to jail because I probably was going to be there overnight but I would have went there if I knew that I would have gotten out that same night.
NICE NICEY