If I walk in a supermarket I want to punch people in the liver when they reach for the higher shelves :twisted:
i cant really explain this but here goes... i was working as an office assistant and my boss was shouting at me for something which i dont remember now, anyways i analysed his positioning and stance and went into this zone, i was basically daydreaming, i saw myself throwing a 4 punch combination followed by a left hook to the liver and beating the crap out of him, it felt so real but then i came back to reality its like one of those movie i cant explain the feeling.
I'm sorry but if someone is yelling at you and you don't fantasise about turning their face into a bloody mess then you're three quarters girl. In regard to the thread, the harder I train the more relaxed I feel when not training. I do think about fighting more, but more in a technical sense rather than a violent sense. If I can't train then I get more uptight and unsettled.
Before I started boxing, especially from the ages of about 10-12, I went to a school which was 1/2 rich kids, and 1/2 really poor. I wasn't one of the rich ones, and was teased and bullied hard. Really hard. Can't tell you the thoughts that went through my mind then as I'd likely get pulled in even years later and sent to a shrink for them. But since taking up boxing, that, along with the anger behind them has all but vanished. But yea, like others here, I sometimes now get the technical mental image of what I could do to a person with my hands if they are really pissing me off. And likely with that same goofy day dreamy look previously spoken off. :nut
I have a strange edginess on training days. Normally I'm incredibly laid back (probably too much so) but on the way to and from training I get irritated far easier. Occasionally I feel the urge to lunge at people and throw punches until they go down
i was only 18 at the time hey remember when you used to pretend to be 30-something year old man who had tons of fights and knew everything there was to know about boxing until you blew your lid, made a racist remark got banned and came back as a 18 year old little white boy.:deal
Sorry to offend your delicate sensibilities my precious flower. I forgot everyone isn't as butch as us well hung Australians.