We all know the eight rules of Fight Club, right? What if I tell you that there’s more than eight? Your mind. It’s just been, you know, blown. Before I reveal the rest of the rules to you, let me refresh your memory on the first eight:
- You do not talk about Fight Club.
- You do not talk about Fight Club.
- If someone says stop, goes limp, taps out, the fight is over.
- Two guys to a fight.
- One fight at a time.
- No shirts, no shoes.
- Fights will go on as long as they have to.
- If this is your first night at Fight Club, you have to fight.
And now, with the risk of Mr. Durden punching my face and kicking my balls, I present to you the rejected rules of Fight Club:
- No trash talk. We have strong fists and mighty jaws, but we do have sensitive hearts.
- No crying. Pussies.
- Thursday night is ladies’ night.
- During ladies’ night, multiple ladies can join the fight, provided that they’re wearing bras and thongs only, and they need to be oiled up.
- Kicking your opponent’s balls is so totally uncool.
- No videos. Unless it’s ladies’ night.
- No chanting. Seriously. It’s hard to keep the cops away when everybody’s shouting “E-C-W! E-C-W! E-C-W!”
- If you must talk about Fight Club, you must refer to it as San Diego exercise. It must be accompanied by a wink. And remember, wink once, it’s a code. Wink twice, you’re gay.
- No emos allowed.
- Everytime some dude kicks another dude’s balls, everybody else must make the “boing!” sound for comical effect.
- You do not blog about Fight Club.
- You do not blog about Fight Club.
- Hugging is allowed. Manly hugging.




Crap, those manboobs are out of this world
You might say, it's in the MILKY Way. Ba-dump-bump!
I'm such a loyal fan of that movie, and thaaaat book. Haha, the big moosey Bob! Lol.
Nice post. Cool…