Injured Siblings
My sister and I were always fighting. She's still got a large chunk of pencil lead embedded in her hand from where I stabbed her once. What's the worst you've done to your siblings?
( , Thu 18 Aug 2005, 12:46)
My sister and I were always fighting. She's still got a large chunk of pencil lead embedded in her hand from where I stabbed her once. What's the worst you've done to your siblings?
( , Thu 18 Aug 2005, 12:46)
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Sooooo much
Me and my bruv (18months younger than me) used to get into some funny scrapes.
1.) we got up our garage (detatched) roof and umbrellas in hand did a 'mary poopins' it didn't work but was damn good fun plus being young and not getting hurt that time was fun, which probably led to some of these stories.
2.) in a park, some kids on a see-saw I walk up ask to play, they say no I ask why, not realising how close I was to the end that was in the air, and WHACK! I get smacked in the noggin, I don't even notice I'm bleeding for about 10 mins, my mum went mental, that's the reason that park no longer has a see-saw.
3.)my bruv and I used to have the best fights, like proper punch ups that usually led to blood, he once hit me in the head with a tea-spoon and cut my head open, he also once used my mothers high heels to do the same.
4.) he pissed me off once so I punched him to the floor and continued to punch him in the face whilst he had his hands covering him pleading me to stop (I'm not proud of this but he deserved it at the time)
5.) my nan broke up a fight one then my bruv punched me and split my lip.
6.) we once had a proper stick fight (using garden canes) we fought with these awesome weapons around my nan's house out onto her front garden where she came out and broke us up.
7.) I once pushed him back down some steps (a small concrete set of 3) and he cracked his head open, blood everywhere.
8) I was once play fighting with my brother and some kids, and one of them took my legs out from under me knocking me unconcius and giving me temporary amnesea, all I remember was crying, and talking to this girl I liked, but not being able to communicate with anyone properly, having amnesea is bloody scary.
I think that's everything I can think of.
My brother and I no longer fight each other, but we do have the odd play fight, he's very similar in build to a brick poo house, whilst I work in an office, probably why I don't like to fight him anymore.
I loved being a kid.
( , Thu 18 Aug 2005, 14:19, Reply)
Me and my bruv (18months younger than me) used to get into some funny scrapes.
1.) we got up our garage (detatched) roof and umbrellas in hand did a 'mary poopins' it didn't work but was damn good fun plus being young and not getting hurt that time was fun, which probably led to some of these stories.
2.) in a park, some kids on a see-saw I walk up ask to play, they say no I ask why, not realising how close I was to the end that was in the air, and WHACK! I get smacked in the noggin, I don't even notice I'm bleeding for about 10 mins, my mum went mental, that's the reason that park no longer has a see-saw.
3.)my bruv and I used to have the best fights, like proper punch ups that usually led to blood, he once hit me in the head with a tea-spoon and cut my head open, he also once used my mothers high heels to do the same.
4.) he pissed me off once so I punched him to the floor and continued to punch him in the face whilst he had his hands covering him pleading me to stop (I'm not proud of this but he deserved it at the time)
5.) my nan broke up a fight one then my bruv punched me and split my lip.
6.) we once had a proper stick fight (using garden canes) we fought with these awesome weapons around my nan's house out onto her front garden where she came out and broke us up.
7.) I once pushed him back down some steps (a small concrete set of 3) and he cracked his head open, blood everywhere.
8) I was once play fighting with my brother and some kids, and one of them took my legs out from under me knocking me unconcius and giving me temporary amnesea, all I remember was crying, and talking to this girl I liked, but not being able to communicate with anyone properly, having amnesea is bloody scary.
I think that's everything I can think of.
My brother and I no longer fight each other, but we do have the odd play fight, he's very similar in build to a brick poo house, whilst I work in an office, probably why I don't like to fight him anymore.
I loved being a kid.
( , Thu 18 Aug 2005, 14:19, Reply)
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