Just when you think it is under control. It kicks in and shows you, that you have no control over it. I have to let you guys hear this. I was out today for luch me my girl and my buddy and his chic. Okay I am a big dude and all in all throughout my 27 years I have had very little problems with people starting trouble with me or fights. It has happened a few times but rarely. But today Oh man it just creeped right up and bit my nerves in the ass. We were having lunch and they had this reggae band playing some cool tunes and there was a table down from us. Now this is an outside inside place. We were outside under the tikki bar. This table of drunk dudes were trying to throw there bob marley moves all over the dance floor. They looked Fuggin stupid. But that's cool what ever. Until my friends girl walked by to use the restroom and one dude like grabbed her arm and started trying to do the drunk guy dance. So I jumped off my chair went over and pulled his hand off of her. Only because he wouldn't let her go and she looked scared. He was caught in the moment and wanted to throw down. Okay game on bitch but I lost it. He chest pushed me about half a step back and I slugged him in the jaw. I knocked this dude straight the fuk out. But as he laid there I was just going crazy in my body like I wanted to just kill him. I literally could taste the idea of smashing his friends. Wow this was a strange rage but I hate to sound evil but it felt so good. Has this ever happened to any of you guys? By the way the cops came and I had no problems since everyone seen this douche bag grab my friends girl and push me.