So, in out last period at school we have to make the yearbook and do like, nothing after christmas. We need to sell ads so that we can even have a yearbook and there was a small PVC pipe (about 1 inch wide). Some kid started to joke around with it and started hitting people with it. The kid hit me in the hand right on one of my bones after I picked up a full water bottle that was on a table near me. I threw that thing right at his face.
Missed by about 1cm and cracked a whiteboard about a foot away from him but eh. Mind you me and him were about half a meter away from each other.
Hand still hurts.
I won't disclose what lead up to this for private reasons, but a few years back I physically assaulted a student my age. Punched them in the side of the head, then when they fell over, gave the aforementioned student three swift kicks in the chest/stomach. Ran off with a friend crying, blood running down the side of their face. (Do note that in the official police report read at my assault charging, the student was only said to have sustained light bruises, though they claimed later to have broken ribs and shattered $400 glasses.)
Kid's drunk uncle catches me in the parking lot later with his redneck buddy, screamed in my face for a while, then offered me the chance to have the police called on me, or for him to beat me to death right there and then. Police come a while later, take my name, phone number, and address. I am taken off to juvenile court a few weeks later and sentenced to three months of probation and a few weeks of psychological therapy, which I seriously needed.
I wish I'd taken the beating, it's been quite a few years now and I feel like killing myself.
Shit you guys are violent
[QUOTE=wallyroberto_2;33395481]Shit you guys are violent[/QUOTE]
Nerds are very good at anger compression and very fast at decompressing it.
When I was 8 I started strangling a kid who had been fucking annoying for months and my mum had to drag me off him. But she told me he deserved it :v:
The kid was then scared of me for the rest of primary school.
[QUOTE=Dysgalt;33395707]Nerds are very good at anger compression and very fast at decompressing it.[/QUOTE]
like 7-zip? :nerdhumor:
I threw a shoe at my sister once.
Got killed a lot in a game of Halo Reach (which I don't play anymore), so I smashed the controller on the floor, threw it at a wall, picked it up, brought it outside then shot it with a gun.
I came back inside and connected my second controller, get my mic back on. "Ok, I'm back." My friend says something like "Are you done?" I throw the new controller at the wall and kick my friend from the party.
the end.
Something about Halo really pisses me the fuck off. I won't touch Halo anymore.
Older brother yells in my ear ridiculously loud to clean his mess up
tackle him into my dresser
minute of wrestling of sorts
push him away and tell him to fuck off and clean his own stuff up
doesn't bug me for a few months
also, as a side note, i rarely get mad enough to nearly rip someone a new one.
I was at boy scouts and there was this annoying as fuck kid that later left because he challenged someone to a knife duel in the parking lot
anyway, this kid insults one of my dying (at the time, she is better now) grandparents on a camping trip... at the grand canyon. He had been harassing me for months and would not stop insulting very personal things (he also said that all homosexuals deserve to die and that the holocaust was a good thing). I nearly threw him off it, instead I slammed his face into my knee, picked him up and hard kneed his back when he was coming down.
no one ever found out, his excuse for being so hurt was literally "i fell", later changing to (no im not kidding) "I walked into a door".
I broke a kid's shin, Another i beat to a pulp and the biggest one i kicked to the floor and threw through a glass table. All in the same fight. Best part of all, They attacked me, they got arrested and i got a reward from their families.
Another time i threw a kid through a window from the 2nd story because he hit the back of my head, I grabbed his arm with my right, gripped it harder with my left and swung him through the window beside of me. He went to the hospital for three weeks, suffice to say i get violent because i have been beaten up. This was all a long time ago, around 2-5 years. Can't really remember, but i used to be a total ball of hate.
I used to be a lot more bulky and in shape too.
When I was back in middle school, a guy tried to pants me in the middle of class. Now me being a 95 pound, 5'6 twig at the time, I had to muster all my rage to get him back. So what did I do? I went ape-shit and grabbed him by the belt and the throat and threw him over some desks. The teacher came into the room 5 seconds later and I did not receive punishment.
It was the beginning of the school year for my younger brother. I was living with my dad and we get a phone call from my brother saying " I want to come home, they are fighting again" This was between my Mother and step-father who "was" a drunk before what I did. So my dad drove me to my moms in the middle of the night and see them screaming at each other. So as a peaceful calm, cool and collected person I tried to reason with my step dad.
But no, He didn't want to step off. As he kept on screaming over and over. My rage grew, over the years of bullying and abuse from childhood to who I am now. He said something about my mom in front of my young brothers and sisters, About sleeping with another man and taking shit about my dad. I snapped, My fist flew in his face once and then one hand wrapped around his neck against the wall. I could feel my grip go tighter and my vision turning red and blurring up.
I saw the horrors on the faces of my family, I wasn't me anymore, I turned into a monster. The very monster that I never thought I could become. I let go of him and punched the glass housing for my entertainment center. I felt the glass shatter around me in slow motion, It felt so surreal, I didn't believe what happened, I couldn't. My mom panicked and called the police thinking is was going to get worse. I told the officers what I had done, But they let me off with a warning, saying if i did it again, I'd be going to jail.
I never want to experience that again, I swear, I was going to kill him. At least afterwards, He has been laying off the sauce and overall better.
I think I gave him what he needed to open his eyes and see what he was doing to us.
also I was wearing a bad ass leather trench coat when it happened lol
I've never actually been violent towards another person to a point where it could ever be memorable.
[I]God damn my life is boring.[/I]
[QUOTE=IndiffDairyInn;33397195]I've never actually been violent towards another person to a point where it could ever be memorable.
[I]God damn my life is boring.[/I][/QUOTE]
Why? That's something to be proud of.
I threw a D battery at my sisters face.
Hit her in the forehead.
[QUOTE=Shoupie;33397242]Why? That's something to be proud of.[/QUOTE]
I dunno man there is something satisfying about smacking someone you hate in the face.
[QUOTE=IndiffDairyInn;33397195]I've never actually been violent towards another person to a point where it could ever be memorable.
[I]God damn my life is boring.[/I][/QUOTE]
Yeah I've never been In a fight either... I mainly just pussy out...
[QUOTE=Disgruntled;33391004]Was off my meds at my own birthday party, and we were playing Halo 3. One of my friends was killing me over and over again until I just threw the controller down, stood up, and choked him until another friend forced me off. Needless to say, I try not to miss taking my meds.[/QUOTE]
Reminds me of a story where my 2 friends were over playing 2v1 against me and losing, and they both wanted the last kill of the game against me, but one teamkilled the other and started shouting LAST KILL LAST KILL and got punched.
[QUOTE=pvt.jenkins;33397727]Yeah I've never been In a fight either... I mainly just pussy out...[/QUOTE] It's a good thing you've never been in a fight. I haven't hit that much people since I've went to my anger classes. The last time I got into a fight was when Me and my friend Josh where walking to the chip shop at lunch to get something to eat. two chavs outside the shop across the street were shouting abuse at us for no reason. I laughed it off, but Josh took the mom insults a bit to heart and said to me "If this guy says one more thing about my mom, just watch" The chavs then crossed the road and started following us shouting abuse. keep in mind, I'm still going to my anger classes and the last thing I want to do is start fighting again. But then one of the chavs said something like "Tell your mom I'll be over later tonight" and josh span around, took of his blazer and haymaker'd him in the face. Josh was on top of the guy pounding away at him when the other chav grabbed him by the neck and cocked his hand back like he was waiting for a moment to get a good clean punch in. I ran up, socked him in the jaw and his cap went flying off. I then got him in a headlock and knee'd him in the face 2 or 3 times. I pushed him onto the ground and when he got up I hooked him around the side of the head and he dropped. I pulled Josh off the other guy and we left those cunts on the ground whilst we went back to school.
This happened about three weeks ago.
It was the first time I've hit someone in three months. Last year I would of fucking snapped if someone would of even called me gay. When I was out around the town, I would even start a fight if they laughed at me walking past. Most of my anger has came from my 5 siblings bullying me severely when I was really little. When I was little I decided I would never be a victim ever again and I'd fuck anyone up who taunted me.
I've really learn't to control my anger now and things aren't so bad at the moment.
Oh and by the way. to anyone who thinks I'm a dick - I'm really not. I've NEVER started a fight in my life. All the time I've hit people has been when they have tried to pick on me. I'm a nice guy in real life. I'd stick up for anyone. I'd never let any of my friends get picked on. Even if someone I don't know got jumped when I was walking past them on the street. I'd help.
I... I snapped a toothpick.
It never deserved it, I feel horrible just writing about it.
I hope there isn't a hell, because if there is, I know where I'd be going.
When years of bullying and rage were all put into my first and only fight I ever had(also the first time i ever truly stood up for myself)
I was yelling DIE DIE DIE DIE as i was punching the person on the ground.
I just break stuff (2 Xbox controllers, a keyboard) when I get frustrated with games, but I have never had an outburst towards another person. I don't really stir up trouble I suppose.
I RRRIPED A FUCKING LOG IN HALF HURR WITH MY BEAR HANDS
[QUOTE=myng;33402568]When years of bullying and rage were all put into my first and only fight I ever had(also the first time i ever truly stood up for myself)
I was yelling DIE DIE DIE DIE as i was punching the person on the ground.[/QUOTE]
It's still good you stood up for yourself. That's what EVERYONE who is getting bullied needs to do. Even if you're scared don't let it take control. You have to stand up for youself ever now and again or you'll fall victim to bullying.
Every time I walk around in school everyone trys not to make eye contact or approach me because they think I'm some violent monster. My friends said to me back last year they had to think what they were going to say to me because they thought if they said the wrong thing I'd smack them. I'm not a monster, I'm a human.
This fucking piece of waster scum got hit my mate for no reason, and when my mate's girlfriend tried to stop him hitting my mate more the scum punched her. I stepped in, hit him back and broke his jaw.
[QUOTE=TtIiVv;33402892]This fucking piece of waster scum got hit my mate for no reason, and when my mate's girlfriend tried to stop him hitting my mate more the scum punched her. I stepped in, hit him back and broke his jaw.[/QUOTE]
You'd get eaten alive if you hit a girl around here.
Got pissed at a wooden thing that was in the shape of a cat and I swung it at a wall
there is a big dent to this day I do believe. Hope the family in there don't notice it because my Dad didn't :v:
It only left a dent because of it's weight not because of how strong I am.
The emotion in the guy that shouts "I'm not* taking this shit anymore!" got to me. What a boss.
[video=youtube;uSvV9fXc37I]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uSvV9fXc37I&feature=player_embedded#![/video]
I got so angry once that i flipped a table.
It flipped twice and landed on it's legs aside from all the stuff that was [i]previously[/i] on the table.
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