It isnt a nice feeling to knock someone spark out like that. I had a few fights when I was at school and stuff, but Im not a very violent person... Ive only ever lost it twice... one time was after some kid in the year above me came after me. His sister beat up my sister, so I threw his sisters school bag out of the window (I wasnt violent to her, I just grabbed her bag off a table and threw it through an open window.) but then he came after me. Unfortunately he was a martial artists and kicked my ass quite badly - to the extent I was left on my ass fighting back tears, then he just made some comment or laughed, I dont even remember now, and I just remember my mood snapped, and all the humiliation and shame just changed, I jumped up, went for him, grabbed him bt the throat and threw him through a fire door in our portable classroom, as he went throught the door I came through it with him, landed on top of him (I was quite hefty even then).. then I grabbed his face in my hand and slammed the back of his head as hard as I could into the ground... and then I froze, and suddenly got really scared... it turned out he broke his arm and three ribs (probably as a result of me landing on him more than anything else)... I didnt get in as much trouble as I might have cos it just got portrayed as horse play that got out of hand. (and he sold drugs, so he didnt have much sympathy amongst a lot of teachers and so on)
The other time I hurt someone I was 20... I was watching a soccer game in a bar, and there were a bunch of skinheads just behind me.... I didnt have any problems with them, but they were yelling racist abuse at a Greek guy at the front, and I was just being a "passerby" but the Greek kid got pissed off and threw a pint glass into the crowd of skinheads... they all rushed at him, trying to get through the people inbetween, and one of them shoved my then girlfriend into a wall.... I didnt think, I just had an instant reaction that I grabbed his shirt, twisted him towards me and hit him as hard as I could. It was hard enough that the glass front of my watch and both of the hands fell off) ... he was a big guy, and he just stood there and stared at me for maybe a second, and I was like "Oh fuck, I just hit this guy as hard as I could and now he's gonna kill me".. but then he slowly slumped backwards and slid into a sitting position, slumped to the side cradling his head. In some sense I feel like he deserved it, but it is a horrible feeling to hit someone that hard. I was 20 when that happened, and like the time when I was 15, I just lost control for a split second and exploded with violence, and in that second I just wanted to destroy.... and when that flash of rage passes, you feel kind of sick, and scared.
I certainly hope I live a long long life and never hit anyone (or get hit!) again!
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The Gospel of Thomas
Last edited by Strange Famous; 03-27-2005 at 10:44 AM..
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