Why are people such d bags?

Crzyhrse said:

You never said you had to go to Walmart anyway. You said you got hot headed and pulled in behind him. Then you said you went looking for him and when he said it the second time you almost got out and beat his ass. Yet you did'nt want to get physical with him. Your story varies.

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Ok let me elaborate. Near my local walmart it is a two lane drive road that merges into the parking lot into one lane. He was in the lane next to me and says that my car aint ****. So I look over and Im like "what did he say?" and he give me a dirty look and says something again and blows by me. So I got "hot headed" as in I started saying wtf is his problem wtf did he say to my girlfriend and getting worked up and she was telling me just not to worry about it as I was merging/pulling in behind him. Then as Im looking for a spot he must have been already out of his car on the sidewalk infront of the store because he walks past my passenger side window as im stopping for pedestrians and says it again. So I stopped to look to see who he was. Yeah nearly got out and beat his ass was figurativly saying because I was freaking mad that he had the audasity to say that to me again.

For example when someone pisses you off and you say "i outta beat his ass" or whatever. I mean im sure all of you use similar sayings but how many times do you actually go out and do it? Probably never. The we walk into the store and Im upset about it and shes still telling me to calm down because at that point yes I was looking around the front entrance to see if he was still around to say **** to me so I could see who he was because this whole time I had no idea what the deal was . I saw a guy who looked like him and I had intentions of asking him wtf his problem was but let it go as previously stated and resumed my business. Also if you read like my first few sentences I said I wanted to ask him what his problem was but had no intentions to let it get physical. It really had nothing to do with my car or so called "mustang pride" or whatever. It was a matter of respect for other people and feeling disrespected. I would of had the same reaction if I was on a bicycle. End of story

It doesnt matter anyway because everyone on here probably hates me so I have no intentions of sharing personal experiences on this forum.especially if it causes this much tension. Sorry.