I think I'm just about ready to burn my sister at the stake.
No, really. I am.
And as most of of my closest friends know, I absolutely
despise my younger sister. There never has, and never WILL be any kind of "Sibling Love" between us. That's mostly reserved for me and my younger brother, whom I get along better with. Although he is still a pain in the ass.
I suspect in the future he might be ga- ...Er....Forget that...
Anyway, nothing you say will ever be able to get me to like my sister, it's just not possible. And in the far future, when we're both adult and maybe have our own families, we probably will not stay in touch.
Why do I hate her so much?
Simple.
She takes every fucking chance she gets to try and piss me off.
Yes, I've got anger problems and other issues, and I know that, but she wants to make seem like I'm the FUCKING SPAWN OF SATAN.
Goddamn.
Of course, THAT leads to my mother critisizing me about my anger problems, about how mean I am blah blah fuckity blah. And people wonder why I hate them so much.
Oh! And my mom just lets her do whatever the HELL she wants, all the time. It's sickening. Makes me want to bash her head into a pole. Or the pavement.
And her voice.
UGH. Her VOICE.
It's so HIGH PITCHED and NASALLY and WHINY and...and... DAMN I THINK MY EARS ARE BLEEDING. (she's screaming at the top of her lugs at the moment)
She's also a suck up.
I think that explains itself.
Thank you for your cooperation.
I'm also going on a bit of talking strike. In which I refuse to talk to my dysfunctional family and just glare at them.
Thank you and good night.