Temper, temper!

I verbally lose my temper when I am around my family sometimes. I try to keep it's occurances at home, since we usually get into our heated debates around the table with a bottle of wine.

But there's one noteable time I was at Six Flags with my friends at graduation a long time ago.

We were waiting in line at the rollercoaster with a bunch of other people. Some balck girls who had been mouthing off the entire time about everyone else decided that they were going to go to another ride. They shoved Sarah on their way out. So Sarah shoved back.

One of them bitch slapped Sarah.

Sarah looked at me pretty much saying "HOLY SHIT SHE SLAPPED ME. DANIELLE. DO SOMETHING." Jenn was there also, but when I looked at her in hopes that she'd help me out with the undertaking I was about to delve into, she was looking at the sky, oblivious.

So, I flipped out. I remember screaming A LOT, and grabbing one of the four or five LARGE black girls by her throat and punching her in the face while yelling "YOU DON'T HIT SMALL GIRLS, YOU STUPID BITCH!"

I got hit in the face a few times myself, expectedly. But they eventually all got their faces punched in, and all left, one after another.

I was still screaming about them having hit Sarah in the face. It was one of those rages that you completely lose control and go NUTS - not knowing what you're doing at all.

All I had to see was someone hit Sarah. I went off the deep end. ;_; I would probably not do this kind of thing now that I am older, but I would probably still verbally flip if I saw it go down.

Jam it back in, in the dark.