This reminds me of the time at Club Dreamerz when my friend Billy was infuriated that Eleventh Dream Day was on stage. I think at the time we were just generally pissed that Eleventh Dream Day even existed. And we were drunk as fuck. Billy picked up a cinder block at began slamming it on the ground in front of the stage. McCombs and Rizzo were looking at him like he was fucking insane. Probably because he was.
After banging the block on the ground several times Billy drew it back right into his face and smashed his own nose flat and bloody. I had to drive his dumb ass to Grant Hospital. The admitting nurse asked how this occurred and Billy hissed at her, "A HUMAN FIST!"