Just remembered, in 8th grade, there was this prick who constantly came to me and clapsmashed my head several time every day.
One day, I came behind him and pounced him, and begun beating him several times on the head. And that felt so good.
When the fucking principal came, he begun to cry like a fucking baby. But it didn't work, as I told him later on what he did the past months.
Didn't see him in a while.
Damn, why didn't I write that first.
Also, want to know why he did that? It seems it was popular to bully someone for pretending to be Harry Potter while playing with friends in 5th grade.
Sheez.
I shouted my lungs out at someone for something I don't remember. Couldn't talk properly for a month.
I killed a girl, and I liked it.
The taste of her cherry chapstick.
I broke a bunch of stuff at my house and got sent to a mental hospital for 4 days
One time this guy came up and kicked me for no reason so when he walked away I ran up to him and slapped both of my hands really hard on his sunburn that was on his back and when he turned around I punched him in the face.
This was in the middle of sport and nobody saw me.
My most violent HUMOROUS outburst was in class as I was taking a test.
I yelled
"FUCKING SHITBALLS!" and everyone looked around confused.
For my most violent serious outburst it'd have to be when I kicked a window out of huge anger. And it cracked.
When I was like 14 I bitchslapped a 13 year old because he wouldn't stop being annoying and trying to mock on me for like a year every day. Half of his face was red afterwards and I think I might have knocked him out since he wouldn't move for like 5 minutes. I felt incredibly sorry afterwards since I'm usually not violent at all (this was the only time I punched someone. I usually manage my conflicts by talking to the involved people). Eventhough I apologized with my whole dignity he is scared of me since then. I really don't know why I did this and I wish I could make it undone.
This was my only violent outburst in 19 years of life.
I remember a while back in middle school. There were these little fuckers in gym always fucking with me. Finally got tired of them throwing tennis balls and shit. So I just walked up to one of them and starting beating the shit out of his face. Anyway, he decides hes going to try to look cool and keeps walking at me. So im literally walking slowly walking backwards as this guy walking towards me lets me beat the living shit out of his face. I got suspended for that, and he eventually collapsed and began crying. It was funny.
Broke some kids teeth off on a locker handle for picking on me back in middle school. I wish I hadn't.
I picked up a hooker in my car, got on the highway doing about 90, then bailed out sending her and the car flying off the highway into the ocean.
Then Roman called me and we went bowling.
Yeah... Dont even get me started. That was a one painful diarrhea.
I haven't been violent in many years now, but I fear that if I meet my childhood bullies somewhere someday, I will hurt them.
Hurt them. BAD.
My most violent outburst is when i punched my amelie poster in half after i read that it was my ex-gf's new boyfriends favourite movie :v:
I'm suspended. I regret nothing. There's idiots going around my school happy slapping people and ripping their front shirt pockets off. Today after my cooking classes I was walking out of the mobile where the classes are held. The other class that was going in after us are already lined up at the mobile. First off, I try to open the door to get out of the classroom. Then the fags thinks it's a good idea to hold it from the outside to keep our class from getting out. I didn't think much of it at the time. After around 1 minute our teacher shouted at them from inside the classroom and they let go and we went out (There's around 4 steps leading up to the door of the mobile). When I walk down the steps the guys are standing there with a huge grin on there face and as I turn my back I get happy-slapped on the back of the head. As I turn around there's this kid laughing his head off. I threw a wild-hooping hook at his temple and that soon wipe the smile off his face. I smashed his face off the mobile walls and knee'd the shit out of the front of his face. His so called "friends" just stood there and watched. I had him on the ground and headbutted him in the mouth then one of the P.E teachers grabbed me. They brought me into the office as the kid was laying there with blood coming out of his mouth.
so far, I'm suspended for 5 days and I've seriously fucked up my thumb and my ring finger. I regret nothing. He deserved much more. Faggot thinking he can just go around happy slapping people so him and his friends can have a laugh. I hope he feels like a prick.
[QUOTE=BaCkStAbEr;33504453]I'm not violent at all, I am a very calm and reasonable person, but this day was my first only outburst.
There was this annoying fuck head who always made fun of me and bullied me when I was younger, one day he got a guitar and started playing it in school, he could barely even play it, and then he started playing a song making fun of me, I always ignored him, but even the teacher was laughing at me because of him, I got so fucking mad, I have never been any more mad my entire fucking life, remembering it still makes me angry, I got up grabbed his fucking guitar and smashed his head with it repeatedly until he dropped to the floor and begged me to stop.
I got expelled from the school that day.[/QUOTE]
fucking awesome
[editline]1st December 2011[/editline]
you should write a fucking book but first thrash a hotel room and throw a tv from its window and then you can write the book
[QUOTE=Da_Maniac_;33521183]I haven't been violent in many years now, but I fear that if I meet my childhood bullies somewhere someday, I will hurt them.
Hurt them. BAD.[/QUOTE]
Is it bad that part of me wants this to happen? I went through several years of hell because of non-stop bullying, and I never once punched any of them. Part of me wants them to show up and start having a go again, just so I've got an excuse to beat the shit out of them.
Lucky I don't have to deal with any of them anymore. Uni is awesome compared to Secondary School.
I once totally lost control when I had trouble getting over an ex, kept hurting myself with about anything that comes by and it just wasn't enough still felt like burning and destroying everything. So there was this guy I usually ignore, he's annoying, never really done anything bad, but his terrible almost sexual only humor and his ugly face just piss me off. When he came over me to say hi I didn't say shit, you know that feeling when you know you're gonna feel really fucking bad if you even open your mouth. Well bastard kept asking me why I wasn't answering acting all offended, punched metallic gate in anger.
He obviously didn't get the message and this time told me with a angry voice something like "if you got a problem with me, then bring it on". Broke his nose, got away with it by talking with my principal and accepting to check a psy to sort out my problems.
Also insulted my spanish teacher for telling me my future was basicly fucked if I didn't start giving a shit about her lessons. Hands were shacking and I was almost gonna hit her but I got off the room and punched a wall instead. And more recently a philosophy professor had the joy to "go fuck herself".
I'm usually pretty calm, but the pressure just builds up day by day and every now and then I just can't take it anymore and I explode.
I once killed a man in Reno, just to watch him die.
When you fight, To those of you who haven't, you think everything slows down. No. It speeds right the fuck up. To the point of where you can sense the very motions of someone you're fighting. To be blinded by that will, That Hate... It's an awesome and immense power.
Well, back when I was a young one, I was playing Lego Racers, lost, and kicked a hole in the wall. Whoops.
I have had so many violent outbursts I really lost count. This one time in 10th grade during first period there was always this fatass kid that would annoy the fuck out of everybody in the class and one day he hit me in the back of kneck. I snapped and got up and repeatedly punched him in the face and pushed him against the wall. He didn't fight back and the teacher was out of the class when it happened. this was 3 years ago. Then there was this other incident that happened at my house that i won't be discussing. I was put on prozac as a result of that and I never go into raging fits anymore
When I was 6-7, I was so mad at my sister, I headbutted a window, smashing the whole thing. My mum was frantically scanning my scalp for shards while I just sat there wondering what the fuck I just did :v:
I think the most violent I've ever had to get was yelling a few curse words at a game cause I kept dying. I guess I'm not a really violent person then. :v:
The second most violent outburst is also one of my most awesome fights ever. Like, if it was in a vidya game, it would be satisfying as shit. Another military school fight. So we had just gotten this big kid(not really fat, but large) in our company and he was a total prick, again, nobody really liked him. And, i was still small, but he didn't know what i had done to my roommate. He tried to pick on me, push me around. Well, one day he tries to grab my backback and throw me by it. See, my backback is a Condor medium patrol pack, and it has a retaining clip on the chest. i usually wear it clasped so to make it easier to run in. Well, it was clasped, and he grabs my backpack, and throws me with it. Within a second of that i had unclasped the clip, untucked my arms and duck-rolled onto the ground, he was still in the middle of his swing so i sprung from the ground, tackled him, and started by kneeing him in the crotch, then started to punch him in the face and i headbutted him once or twice. After getting pulled off by my NEW roommate, who was a total bro, unlike my last two, i grabbed my backpack and spat on the guy, who was lying on the ground bleeding. Told the Sergeants what happened, didn't get in trouble. Again. Got even more respect, in my Squad Sergeant's words: "This kid is a total badass! He beat the shit out of people 3 times his size!" And to the person who said above what fights are like, yes, fights are extremely fast pased, you barely have time to react. I swear that this fight had only happened for 15 seconds but everyone else estimated about 30-45.
Not my worst, but I flung my belt at my bedroom door after not being able to drive to graduation practice. My car was screwed. The belt buckle put a whole in the door and tore off the wood around it. My car actually cranked after that and turns out, I got to drive there after all. Win/Fail. Also, am I the only one here that wasn't really bullied growing up? I just didn't let people pick on me.
No wait. My most violent must have been when my sister didn't let me into the house and I really needed to shit. I got so mad because she called and cried to dad who then called me and started yelling at me that I took a pipe and started smacking windows and shit.
Nobody would give me some batteries for my PS3 Controller so i yanked 2 doors off, and grabbed a crowbar and started smashing her door.
(We are getting new doors this month)
Probably not the worst, I've had worse against my brother, but that's just sibling bullshit.
In middle school I was having the worst day ever. I was getting really pissed off but I kept trying to ignore it. Then, in P.E. the class was playing basketball at different hoops in groups. This one fucker that I already hated in the first place took my basketball from me and started dribbling it(he was in another group, he wasn't supposed to be doing this.) and keeping it away from me, I just asked him several times repeatedly to just give me the ball.I suddenly got really pissed off so I just grabbed him by the shirt and threw him to the ground really hard, picked up my basket ball and started walking away. He did this wimpy little punch to my shoulder as I was walking away, I expected him to be stronger than that, it barely hurt. So I just left it at that and went back to playing basketball.
This kid was talking mad shit about how badly he wanted to fuck my girlfriend, I told him to shut the fuck up and he called me a bitch, I was drinking a pop so I took a mouthful of pop spit it into his eyes and beat the living shit out of him while he was blinded.
a teacher grabs him, while he has the kids arm I managed to get an extra punch in, he's going back to jail now even though I started the fight.
and that's the only fight I've ever been in.
[QUOTE=SilverBullet;33579203]Probably not the worst, I've had worse against my brother, but that's just sibling bullshit.
In middle school I was having the worst day ever. I was getting really pissed off but I kept trying to ignore it. Then, in P.E. the class was playing basketball at different hoops in groups. This one fucker that I already hated in the first place took my basketball from me and started dribbling it(he was in another group, he wasn't supposed to be doing this.) and keeping it away from me, I just asked him several times repeatedly to just give me the ball.I suddenly got really pissed off so I just grabbed him by the shirt and threw him to the ground really hard, picked up my basket ball and started walking away. He did this wimpy little punch to my shoulder as I was walking away, I expected him to be stronger than that. So I just left it at that and went back to playing basketball.[/QUOTE]
Sweet! You owned that wimp. Lol.
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