We're all decent people. Probably. Me, you and everybody. But there are times we meet people we would gladly kill. Revel in it, even. What is your story of when you'd like to kill a fucker?

Two black guys were harassing a girl at one of my college bars, and she went to one of my buddies for protection. He eventually calls them niggers. A week later they kidnapped my buddy for 6-8 hours and threatened to kill him. They kept him into the back of a vehicle until they tried to move him to a different location, and someone saw he was a hostage. Cop shows up; saves him, but there is only 2 weeks before graduation and he is on academic probation. decides not to press charges.

I show up to his place a day or two later. He is fucked up; face all swollen. We play rugby so its not exactly surprising, but its off season. I ask what happens and he won't tell me. No matter my persistence.

3 years later I'm visiting him in Arizona and he tells me the truth.

If he told me that day in his house with a swollen face. They would be dead right now.

Some metal dude busted into bathroom at a show I was at and I was taking a dump (drunk shits, lots of cheap beer). He busted in and punched me like 9 times in the head (he hit like a bitch, I should've been knocked the fuck out, he actually paused after the first 3 because he realized he was doing no damage and ran after I started pulling my pants up), I couldn't get up and do anything because I was well... shitting. His girlfriend ran in and grabbed my shirt ripping it and they ran out before I could get my pants up. The venue bouncer basically stopped me from running after them. I never saw this person again, even at shows at the same venue but they sure as hell better hope I never see them again because they are due an epic ass whooping.

Everything about it was just so low and pathetic.

Most of my frustrations ended after high school. I have never again felt so powerless and angry in my life. But I am sometimes surprised it did not end in school shooting.

This guy cut me off on my way to work, does that count?

I read this as when did you try to kill someone. Almost got me to confess a crime!

well, the closest would be a former friend who told a friend of mine to kill himself already. this former friend was my friend's best friend and the one whom he came out as severely depressed to. some other factors included made it particularly jarring. killing him wouldn't be right but it was fortunate i didn't see him for a year or two because i would have kicked his ass.

on a very random side note, master blaster is a term i have come across several times and it sounds awesome but each time i come across it, it seems to have a different meaning. its as confusing to me as it is awesome >_>