Interesting. I don't know which is more along the right lines, so I posted both:

1- Deep dark inner: Sometimes while walking I feel like I just want to hit people. Perfect strangers, and I just want to hit them, or worse. :no

2- (I had an accomplice in this..so one person knows, but we never speak about it.) One time while at FSU my friend and I tp rolled my guy friends house, we put spam on their roof (so raccoons came) and spaghetti noddles in the bushes, spread peanut butter on the handles of the doors, etc etc. They blamed somebody else, and even got that person in to trouble, and we didn't say a word. Not one of my finer moments. :helpme