Am I the only one that gets that feeling when someone does something really small but it just drives right home (I.e. Knocks your stuff of your desk)? All of a sudden you feel like you would happily murder everything in your vicinity and it puts you in a foul mood for the rest of the day Being realistic I think violence or the thought of it is embedded in human nature. After all, we've been fighting for thousands of years to survive up until recently. And occasionally that animalistic urge for self preservation and lashing out surfaces. Just my thoughts