But now you aren't winning, you might be again soon, but not when I post this.

Ah, so you agree?

I don't even remember what we were saying now, and I iz to lazy to check :o:D

Hmm and I'm too lazy to repeat what I said.

when in doubt, do this ......................................

aw.. you left.

I iz back!

and you left again.

Sorry, now I iz back, and you iz gone, and I'm gonna leave agian soon, then you'll probably come on............

yeah... that's annoying.

It's scary. Usually, at least ONE of you is on. Now it's none. So I win! For longer than usual this time!! Victory is sweet, almost as sweet as REVENGE!

I don't get how revenge is sweet. One time, a guy hurt my sister, and I practically ripped him apart, but it wasn't really sweet, I was just fricking ticked.

Exactly. You get so pissed off you want to hurt the person, and doesn't it make you feel better when you do? It does for me.

Not so much, I get as much satisfaction out of hitting the wall, and the wall is a lot harder than that guy. But even if we did still live near them, the jerk would never get near my sister again.

What did he do to your sister? Tease her or something?

No, I mean hurt, as in two guys litterally jumped on her in the pool and practically drowned her. I had to rip them off her.

On purpose? Why?

why? I'd kill them.

I would drown them, then take their drowned bodies and leave them on the lifeguard tower for all to see, as a warning to those who try to kill me.

They jumped on my sister my sister, not me. There was no lifeguard. And I was eight, I didn't want to kill anyone, but I was friends with almost everyone, but not them. My mom was watching too, so all I did was throw them off her, throw a few kicks and punches. One later said that he was trying to get the first guy off, but he was still acting like a jerk, and he did have a reputation for lying.....

I'd still wish they'd die. I don't have any younger siblings, but I'd defend them if I could.

I don't like my younger siblings. So I wouldn't. I would just watch and see what happened. If they showed signs of KILLING them, then maybe I would step in...

I don't always like my siblings, but I do love them (that sounded so sappy, but you know what I mean). And I don't wish that people would die, I've punched/kicked them, and not made friends with them, but that's really mean for me.........

I win.... cue the dots!

I Winnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

DE, there isn't one person in the world that you wish death on? I want a ton of people to die.

I do too... I have a mental list..

Ha, so do I. It's REALLY long.

My list's not insanely long.

I really can't think of me wanting people to die. I see why it happens to certain people sometimes, but I'd perfer a more peaceful solution.

Yeah, it doesn't seem like you.

Though I thourally enjoy fist fighting. I don't know why, but I love a good fight. Especially if the person's much bigger than me. Even if I loose, it's just fun!

Fighting is fun. Violence is fun. Destruction is fun. Death is fun.

.........Yeah, not the last two, and not so much the second, but I like fighting. I really don't know why, and it makes no sense. I don't like hurting people, and I feel bad whenever I win 'cause I don't like hurting people, but fighting is so fun............ I really need a good punching bag..................

That's strange DE.

according to you, I'm strange, so it's fitting.........

I meant conflicting. Like you enjoy fighting but you don't want to hurt anyone. See, conflicting.

Yeah, that's why it frustrates me. 'Cause I don't want to hurt anyone, but I like hitting things. I bruised my fist hitting the wooden part of my bed, but I was really mad, so I kept hitting it. I was just lucky that it didn't change color much, or my parents would have seen it and freaked out........

punching bag!

We don't have one. And I was in my room, so no one saw me. If we had a punching bag, my brother would follow me whenever I went to use it.