You ever get those urges to just run somebody over? I do. And not because I want to kill them either. I want to do it for the sheer pleasure of hearing their bones crack. 'Know what I mean? Hell, I'd hardly care if they die from the impact. 'Just need to hear those bones cracking. Put the car in reverse and run'em over again after they're down. Put the car back in gear and run'em over again. Heck, just grab a crippled person off the sidewalk and throw them into the street and crush'em.
And to think that I have my own car now.