To be fair in my younger days I shared your attitude . Bus stops ,telephone boxes , benches despite various designs never defeated us. We once virtually burnt and otherwise dismantled a big 19th century abandoned house(the collapse of the staircase with a load of us still on it is recalled with much hilarity). We used to have a thing we called rampage were we ,yes, rampaged through a designated area destroying as much as possible ,drain pipes, fences, cars anything . If it couldn't be destroyed we spray painted it or wrote on it. Halcyon days. Then I grew up.