I was being harassed at a bar with some buddies of mine.This big fat **** was really wasted and kept calling me a pussy, probably because of my long hair. It went on & on, and I didn't do anything about it. My friends just wanted to leave, but I didn't think that was fair. I turned around and asked his buddies if they could just get him to chill out a little, and they all laughed at me.
Then he grabbed my shoulder, and I just went nuts on him. He fell backwards onto the floor and I just kept beating the living shit right out of him. It was like an outter body experience, like I was looking down on myself all high on adrenoline. Eventually people pulled me off him and they threw me out of the bar, but I heard people cheering. It must've looked funny as hell, this scrawny little long haired geek on top of a tall fat bully beating the piss out of his face!
We got the hell out of there quick after that.
I often wonder how that would've went down if he wasn't so drunk he could hardly stand up.
Anyway, those same friends started calling me "The Psycho Pussy From Hell", and each time they got drunk & told the story, it would include another fictional character that I beat the hell out of along with the fatty.