"I HATE YOU!"
"Stop pulling my hair RIGHT NOW!"
Whimpering, "Let go of my wrist. You're hurting me"
*sniffle*
"I'm gonna tell mom if you don't get your hands off me."
She didn't. Not until mom walked into the bathroom and saw us.
Facing each other.
Me pulling her hair down so hard she was almost on the ground.
Her with her fake nails digging into my wrist, blood gushing out.
We were grounded from each other indefinitely. Would have worked too, no more fights, no more hating each other periodically, if we hadn't of loved each other so much that we had to start talking again.
But really, that's what sisters do.
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I had the same problem with my sister. I don't understand why she had to be that way. I don't accecpt it as ok though.
This one time I had my younger brother in a headloack and his teeth started to bleed. I feel like crying everytime I think of that. I love him so much. I was such a jerk to him. Now he is 6 inches taller than me and can kick my butt big time.
It doesn't compair to my brother and I having a knock down, drag out drunken and bloody fist fight in the middle of an intersection...
...In our police uniforms!
Oh yes I do remember those days indeed. Loads of hair pulling and wrist grabbing...ick!
-N
my sister used to beat the shit out of me daily. She used to row, and her legs were like steel from running 5 hours a day...she used to crush me. And I used to bite my nails when I was little, she didnt, and she would sharpen hers every other day, just in case.
I actually forgot about all those fights we had....now they make me laugh at how funny it must have looked. Thanks....
I posted on this damn thing yesterday...did it not take?
I said...instead of pulling hair...I held katie down in the shower...fully clothed.
No sisters here..just an older brother who tormented me half to death, which I later realized I was in training for my younger brother who came along 4 years later...I definately passed on the love !!..ha ha
that is what sisters do..
like linny said she did put in the shower with all my cloths on...bit me linny!
but then i got older and she could do it any more!!
one more thing...
i had linny and 3 big brothers to deal with also...they beat me up to..
my brother hit me in the head with a baseball bat, and threw me down the stairs on different occasions, but I kicked him in the nuts with boots on once, so we're even.
He He -- Sisters! My sis was much smaller than me so she never pulled that stuff. Instead, she would pull her own hair, dig her nails into her own skin and start the magic waterworks (I still have no idea how she can cry on cue like that). I always got grounded but I never touched the girl. She's a sneaky one but I love her =)
glad i was a kinda only child
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