Toilet Rage
After some brainstorming I stumbled upon the incident that was the first of my soon to be many brutalities committed against toilets. I was at this shitty bar that we used to go to. It consisted of a hut were you could buy drinks from(really cheap beer and no name liqours) and a bunch of benches and tables under a roof. Also it had one of the most disgusting "restrooms" I've ever seen. So I was taking a piss when this guy comes in, he's probably in his 50s, so I start talking to him about how disgusting the place is. The thing is that I wasn't exactly sober and was also quite angry so I was more of yelling than actually talking. So he starts profoundly apologizing for the mess even thou I wasn't actually angry at him. After I finish I go back to my friends and tell them about it, turns out the guy was the owner of the place. Before leaving and after a few more drinks, I go back to the restroom taken over by some righteous fury, tear of a pipe that was hanging from the ceiling and smash one of the urinals and make my quick exit.
This still doesn't explain why I continued doing this on multiple occasions. Maybe I've got some kind of oppressed hatred of toilets based of childhood trauma hmmmm...
The Bar Bannings
These really aren't that bad or uninteresting but I'll mention the for completeness.
1. At an expensive/high class bar, fuck knows why we actually ended up there, we accidentally smash the glass table we were sitting at ---> we get banned.
2. Now this is my favorite one. There's this place that got renovated and everyone started going there, even though it was still pretty bad. So were outside taking a piss of the bridge next to it when some dude insults one of my friends. Now this friend of mine is really small/skinny he's like 50kgs max and 22 years old, so people tend to pick on him thinking he's an easy target. So him plus another friend walk up to these guys (about 12 people with 1 or 2 girls) to ask them what the fuck is their problem while the other 3 of us stay back to watch the show and provide back up if needed. Now these guys completely pussy out even they completely outnumber us and the guy yelling at them is a head shorter than any of them. So the skinhead security guy comes out to asking what's up, he's told to shut up and stay out of it. Then the owner comes out, they start telling him that he has a shitty place that serves spineless assholes like these etc etc and after feeling relatively satisfied we leave clearly not welcome back.
3. Now this is the kind of place that thinks it's high class but actually isn't, some people got banned at different times so the rest of us took it on ourselves to go in and also get banned, we of course succeeded.
Bonus. In chronological this was the first, we were around 15 at the time I think. We pepper sprayed the whole place for shits and giggles. Never actually got caught but didn't return just to be safe. Since then it has a different owner and were kinda VIP there.
Bonus Bonus. Also there was this art pub thing that also sold like porcelain tea cups and stuff, from where I stole/broke some stuff and didn't get caught. However later I returned/payed for it anonymously so that isn't actually that bad.