Sick of this
What compels people to be pricks? On my lunch break at blockbuster, I was walking across the street after picking up my food and some little shit thought he'd be completely badass and fully slam on his breaks as if he didn't see me was going to hit me. Tires squeled and he stopped a couple inches from me. Scared me to death. I was shaking for quite sometime after it. Him and his buddies were laughing their asses off. I was already having a really shitty day and I snapped. I turned and yelled, "Fuck off!" Then he questioned what I said and got mad at me, like I had broken some cardinal law where he can prank me and I can't get mad. This pissed me off even more. I yelled again, "Yea, fuck off!" Now he wanted to fight. Oh, here we go. Some punk ass kid wanting to prove himself by fighting. Make himself feel like the bigger man because he can inititate a fight while he's with is friends against some random guy who's all by himself. What's the point in that. Seriously. So him and all his buddies were all set to hop out of the car. I shout at him, "What, you're too much of a pussy to take me on yourself you sad little excuse for a little bitch." He stared at me and his friends stopped because they heard me callin him out. Oh, keep in mind this is all still happening on the crosswalk of an intersection. I yell agian, "Fucking pussy can't fight without his goon squad saving his ass." They all stared at him and he did nothing. The light changed and the cars behind them honked. He stared at me one last time and drove away.