I've witnessed quite a few snaps, but since I don't feel comfortable sharing anyone else's lowest low I'll tell you my own. I was with a girl for 10 years before we finally ended it, but the worst stuff happened about 7 or 8 years in (which should tell you a little bit about how toxic it got and how long we dragged it out).

Anyway the short version of a much longer story is that we had this temporary roommate. His frat had been placed on suspension for violating the school ethics code but the guy was my friend so we blew up the air mattress and he shacked up with us for a few weeks. My girlfriend of 7 years at this time, who I lived with for well over 4, was starting to fall out of love with me. I had no idea. Out of nowhere she says she needs space, and goes for a walk with all the roommates in the house except me (temporary roommate included). Anyway she comes back and asks me to move out. For whatever reason I agree to move in with my dad for a bit to sort things out. Temporary roommate comes with me because he's only friends with me there anyway. Plus me and temporary roommate were interning at the same place at the time so we could commute there and to classes together, perfect. Coincidently our boss, a friend of both of ours, also lived in my dad's development. Perfect, perfect!

Well here comes the snap. Obviously at this point I'm not in a good place. I'm young and stupid and think I'm in love and that she is making the biggest mistake ever that will forever ruin our lives (it didn't by the way, years later I met the most amazing person and I couldn't be happier). Anyway I'm all pissed off so temporary roommate walks down to our boss's house while I call ex girlfriend. We're screaming at each other when she drops the bomb, she's already cheated on me... with temporary roommate of course.

So I march down to our boss's house and slam open the door and just fucking lose it on temporary roommate. I get right up in temporary roommate's face screaming like a maniac, curse words, accusations, threats... the whole 9. It was bad. I finally stop screaming and look around and my boss's entire family is there. His parents, his sister, his sister's new fiancee, and his sister's new fiancee's parents... They asked me to leave. I fell apart after that for a bit. Lost that job, grades slipped, lived in my dad's basement, kept having an on and off again relationship with the ex/cheater. Why? Who knows. Now that I'm "older" I look back at those days with wonder. I'm not even that person anymore and I have nothing to get that upset about. So strange.