Greg wrote:Once in Junior High, there was this kid that bugged me a lot. He always had some smart shit to say and always found some way to annoy me. Overall, though, I never really let him bug me too much, I would find ways to get him back, but I think over time his constant annoying started to get to me little by little. One day he passed by me while I was working and he dropped my pencil. I told him to pick up my pencil and he started acting all hard again, "Oh, what you gonna do? Huh? Yeah, I dropped your pencil, what you gonna do? I ain't picking that shit up." I got up slowly and got to his face and said, "Pick up the pencil." He didn't, kept talking, and I grabbed him by the throat, lifted him up and slammed him down onto the table but didn't let go of his neck. I kept choking him down while yelling to him, "Yeah, say shit now, you wanna keep fucking with me?" Other students rushed to separate us but they couldn't get me off him until a teacher from the next room ran in and pulled me off of him. I still remember our Spanish professor yelling, "Help, help! He's going to kill him!"
The kid never fucked with me again.
That's a great story. I did something similar once, I smashed a guy's head against the wall, the sound was so loud that everyone in the classroom looked at us. The guy was very annoying, but after that he stopped being such a pest.
I also lost my patience once and I lift someone off the ground and made him land on top of the floor, the impact totally took him by surprise and he stopped bothering me.
My last year of high school I stopped doing this, but there were a couple of guys that deserved a much more violent reaction than this...