So on my drive home from work, I was violently cut off, by this smug arrogant c*nt. So I followed him for a good 20 minutes, pulled up beside him at a traffic lights, lifted up my helmet to just above my mouth, stuck my index finger down my throat, regurgitating that very heavy lunch I had, leaned into his window (he had his window rolled down) and done.......you know what.
Then, I simply wiped me mouth, turned the bike round, and rode off into the sunset.
Was that wrong of me?
Sounds like you might need some therapy for anger management and possibly bulimia with food addiction. Because if true, then that is just insane.