For no apparent reason except maybe I had way too much to drink. I woke up and saw the mutilated corpse of my guitar and felt WAY stupid =P Thank god my friend was able to fix it.
have done also wrecked a bunch of shit that night afterwards the club owner silently handed me a broom
I haven't broken anyone elses shit that I know of. However I've gone through 7 or 8 guitars lol. My boyfriend on the other hand... =P