got mad b/c my girlfriend's sister's boyfriend was beating up on her, and i saw him do it, so i jacked him on the wall and proceeded to break my hand on his face. he gets out of the hospital next week. this was a while ago, but i broke his jaw, ruptured his spleen, knocked out 4 teeth, and broke 3 of my knuckles. (Index, Middle, and Ring.)
explain shit to cops = me not getting arrested.
completly different incident, got arrested for breaking someone's door down, like a baws. meh, worth it.
[QUOTE=xplicitt;33580756]got mad b/c my girlfriend's sister's boyfriend was beating up on her, and i saw him do it, so i jacked him on the wall and proceeded to break my hand on his face. he gets out of the hospital next week. this was a while ago, but i broke his jaw, ruptured his spleen, knocked out 4 teeth, and broke 3 of my knuckles. (Index, Middle, and Ring.)
explain shit to cops = me not getting arrested.
completly different incident, got arrested for breaking someone's door down, like a baws. meh, worth it.[/QUOTE]
Hell yeah he got what was coming to him (I rage when i hear or see dudes beating on chicks)
Told her to fuck off and make the bed herself, to make the job harder i furiously took my blanket and threw it on the floor and locked myself in the bathroom.
Punched my sister in the boob (She was 16, I was 14)
No, really. She wouldn't leave my room so I did that and she ran out crying. Which I found weird because she's flat chested.
A few months ago I was jumped. Started as a fight, I tripped. And, an 18 year old black guy known as "Twin" Jumped in and hit me a few times. My nose was crooked, bloody, and, I got up, spit blood and laughed, someone yelled "Cops!" They ran, gangbanging fucks. I wasn't mad at first. I went home, and, didn't go to school for three days because I knew a rumor would start that it was a fair fight, I knew this because he was the type of guy who everyone believes and anyone who doesn't he becomes hostile toward, needless to say that was the first time I've wanted to kill somebody.
I was in a crying fit of rage at one point.
I abhor fighting, violence in general, but, something snapped in me those few days.
I went back eventually and voila, I was right.
Told everyone the true story, of course when I did that he tried to fight me in the hallway...So hard core.
But, then there was an argument with a "friend" who made a comment about the fight, I said "Fuck off"
His reply was "Nigga what?" And I continued, at the top of my lungs in front of three teachers present with "FUCK YOU!"
Got a day of in school suspension.
But, that was my most violent moment.
A 4 day long period of rage and depression.
[QUOTE=jbthekid;33380993]I kicked a whole in my wall after being pissed off at CoD. Was it worth it? Hell no. What did I do? I covered it up with a Modern Warfare 2 poster.[/QUOTE]
NO WAY, I kicked a whole in my wall too and covered it with a MW2 poster lol
when the north tower fell and took my brother with it......
fuck you DustySheep now I'm pissed
(for you foreign people, I'm talking about 9/11/01)
Back when I was bi. I went to my ex boyfriend house because he treated me like shit and after an argument I punched in in the nose. I just walked home because it was fairly awkward.
Also once I saw this real problem child with every mental disorder in the world flip out at someone who took the piss and they ran at them and tripped over themself and accidentally head butted them in the balls.
-snip-
I threw my wallet at the floor.
Yeah, that's pretty much it.
[QUOTE=DivineLust..;33578787]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)[/QUOTE]
Don't PS3's have chargerpacks instead of batteries?
[QUOTE=Nemisis116;33595587]Don't PS3's have chargerpacks instead of batteries?[/QUOTE]
Chargerpacks are still technically batteries. Their capabilities eventually erode, just like any other reusable battery, after enough recharges.
I stole the toilet paper out of the stall some asshole bully was in, in 6th grade, using the top entrance thing. He raged really hard and we found liquid shit all over the toilet seat.
I threw a 17 pound tome at a wall
[editline]6th December 2011[/editline]
It required more effort than it should have and ended up being even more infuriating.
I threw a minifridge at a windowledge full of glasses and then threw a 2-year-old broken hard-drive out an open window.
[editline]6th December 2011[/editline]
Then there was the time i threw a 6-inch tall coffee jar at the wall, And another where i smashed a washbasket because my dog died..
I'm a VERY ANGRY person.
I broke this one guy's nose because he thought I was a living punching bag.
He thought he was gonna die. :v:
I knocked an apple out of the hands of two different people. The first time I did it on purpose cause the kid was being a dick. The second time I was kinda flailing my arms and a guy was standing behind me holding an apple.
Well thats my story.
Yesterday I raged when my computer keboard fucked up and 100% crashed (its a wired keyboard wtf) and stopped working.
I got behind the computer where this retarded 4 piece USB thing is and unplugged the keyboard one.
Now this is a hard task because all the wires are behind the computer which is prettymuch locked into place in this drawer like thing with a rectangle spot to put a computer and no room to get behind it.
So I took the plug out and the computer dumped physical memory in a annoying bluescreen and turned off, I was pissed.
I grabbed the piece of shit PC and pulled it out of the draw and unplugged most of the shit at the back, I was more pissed because I now had to get behind the thing and get the power cord back in.
I had to sit on the floor and fit my arm behind the fucking thing all over again in this tiny spot to reach behind the computer and guess which plug the power cord was.
After 5 minutes of trying to get it in with 1 arm thats stretched behind it I got mad and punched it.
BUT THEN MORE LUCK, I hit the USB part of a iPod charger that was in the PC at the time and took a chunk of skin off, Now I am bleeding everywhere with a chunk of skin missing from my hand and Im pissed.
FUCK COMPUTERS....
[QUOTE=DivineLust..;33578787]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)[/QUOTE]
Since when did PS3 controllers take batteries?
[editline]7th December 2011[/editline]
[QUOTE=Smokeeater;33590547]NO WAY, I kicked a whole in my wall too and covered it with a MW2 poster lol[/QUOTE]
Holy shit, RAGE BROS!!!
There was this kid in this martial arts class that i used to go to. He kept being mega douche about all this fancy technique stuff, and always taunted me. When it game to sparring, (we had all these pads) after it started and he was taunting me to go for first strike, with his hands guarding his face. i just thought "fuck it", and kicked him in the chest, and broke two ribs, through over two inches of padding.
Walked around in circles and yelled loudly.
Pretty much how i resolve my anger.
I once broke a door down by running into it shoulder first.
However usually I'm a calm/non-aggressive person.
Nothing makes me mad apart from people.
I've never been in a fight
yet
Remembered another one, in the summer between my 3rd grade and my 4th grade, we would have these two kids over for my mom to babysit. We went to school together and we got along well during school, although when it came to being at the house, the older kid(he was my age, his sister is two years younger than us) pretty much gave me shit for being fat, and as a result of being such a crybaby at the time :v:, also gave me shit for that. One day during the summer, he had decided to throw one of his socks at me. It hit, or rather tapped, me in the face. That seemed to be the last straw for all the shit I got before that, so I got mad, screamed at him, then I may have hit him, although I can't remember whether or not I even hit him or just shoved him. From what I can remember, he screamed back, my mom takes me to the kitchen to eat lunch, and that's about it. Thankfully the babysitting thing ended that summer, meanwhile we still got along well back in school, dude's alright in my book, other than having been expelled twice between 8th and 10th grade, goes to a different school, so I haven't seen him since.
When I was like six or something, There was this annoying as hell religious kid, I wasn't and he knew that, And every day he would walk up to everyone it school and try to convert them, most people ignored him but was starting to get on my nerves and one day in the playground I was in the sandbox, He started talking about god and all that shit and I just snapped punched him he threw sand in my eyes, while I washed them out I heard him and his friends laughing at me, So walked back over to him and punched him in the face pushed him into a low wall he just was laying there cause he hit his spine, He got up, threw a punch at me I dodged and hit him in the throat, I walked off smug.
I threw a bible across the room after getting angry at Madden.
My mom cancelled the internet in grade 9 and I screamed like the ukrainian devil child (see general discussion thread) and slammed my head against the wall. There's still an imprint in the wall.
In a middle school special ed class, I lost control and threw a pen at someone because I was getting relentlessly annoyed.
Needless to say, I got suspended.
Punched my wall. Hurt like shit. :v:
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