dontbringmedownbruce
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CHICKEN! ::hug::
Mean ol bullies!!
I haven't had enough coffee yet to completely understand and speak the English language just wanted to say ..I *think* *hope* I'm as normal as I like to think I am..but I also grew up burning ants and sticking lizards in ant beds.
My parents hated cats (come to find out they're allergic and so am I-I now have 3 cats to torture my allergies) so my brothers and I tended to do some very hateful things that I will not mention. (nothing ever ended in death)
I love fire and I always have. When I was younger we would have bon fires at the river (I grew up in Starks) and was always getting in trouble for running my fingers threw the flames. Sometimes I enjoying setting a small fire just to see how cool it was that I could play with the fire without getting burned, as an adult I still love fire! I absolutely love to sit around with a candle and watch the wax melt off as I burn it.
I've never intentionally killed an animal or burned anything down. Other than the occasional high school basketball fights and one drunken incident I have never intentionally hurt another person.
I kinda think the nature/fire curiosity comes from being raised in the country??
I was always the tallest in elementary so the boys teased me relentlessly and the girls were worse. I am now terrified of the dark and public bathrooms after a few bouts of being locked in the dark bathroom/teachers hall closet/the ball pin in the gym. In 6th grade my favorite band was Tool.:what: The uneducated hickfolk of Starks decided this meant I was a "devilworshiper" and rumors started that the seen me playing in a graveyard. Actually what they seen was my father and I cleaning up the graves in our family's cemetary after a storm blew limbs down.
The family home burned down in 7th grade and guess who got blamed for that? Me! Because of my taste in music and I happened to wear black converse *gasp* Thankfully before the rumors got worse the fire marshal and others had cleared any foul play in the fire. (For the record I was at my dads home 20m away from the fire).
I'm in my late 20s now, lover of cats and all things living but I WILL murder a redwasp and red ants -.- I do prefer animals to people but hey, I think that's understandable lol. The only times I feel slightly crazy is if the lights go out - I run outside to sit in the dark rather than sit in my dark home and wait for an "intruder" to get me. But I mean, I think I turned out okay over all.
TLDR; I liked to hurt ants and lizards and sometimes cats, I like fire, I was bullied, I was (am) a loner that avoids people but I am *not* a murderer or crazy. I need coffee before I start doubting myself!
Mean ol bullies!!
I haven't had enough coffee yet to completely understand and speak the English language just wanted to say ..I *think* *hope* I'm as normal as I like to think I am..but I also grew up burning ants and sticking lizards in ant beds.
My parents hated cats (come to find out they're allergic and so am I-I now have 3 cats to torture my allergies) so my brothers and I tended to do some very hateful things that I will not mention. (nothing ever ended in death)
I love fire and I always have. When I was younger we would have bon fires at the river (I grew up in Starks) and was always getting in trouble for running my fingers threw the flames. Sometimes I enjoying setting a small fire just to see how cool it was that I could play with the fire without getting burned, as an adult I still love fire! I absolutely love to sit around with a candle and watch the wax melt off as I burn it.
I've never intentionally killed an animal or burned anything down. Other than the occasional high school basketball fights and one drunken incident I have never intentionally hurt another person.
I kinda think the nature/fire curiosity comes from being raised in the country??
I was always the tallest in elementary so the boys teased me relentlessly and the girls were worse. I am now terrified of the dark and public bathrooms after a few bouts of being locked in the dark bathroom/teachers hall closet/the ball pin in the gym. In 6th grade my favorite band was Tool.:what: The uneducated hickfolk of Starks decided this meant I was a "devilworshiper" and rumors started that the seen me playing in a graveyard. Actually what they seen was my father and I cleaning up the graves in our family's cemetary after a storm blew limbs down.
The family home burned down in 7th grade and guess who got blamed for that? Me! Because of my taste in music and I happened to wear black converse *gasp* Thankfully before the rumors got worse the fire marshal and others had cleared any foul play in the fire. (For the record I was at my dads home 20m away from the fire).
I'm in my late 20s now, lover of cats and all things living but I WILL murder a redwasp and red ants -.- I do prefer animals to people but hey, I think that's understandable lol. The only times I feel slightly crazy is if the lights go out - I run outside to sit in the dark rather than sit in my dark home and wait for an "intruder" to get me. But I mean, I think I turned out okay over all.
TLDR; I liked to hurt ants and lizards and sometimes cats, I like fire, I was bullied, I was (am) a loner that avoids people but I am *not* a murderer or crazy. I need coffee before I start doubting myself!