Claire*

Eh, better to be on the safe side :P anyways, there you go! Sent you an invite, handle it whenever you want :3

Pfft! d:

Give or take. It's a little hard to remember. The main one I remember was the one that was boasting about his "victory." He was in the same grade as me, I think. No idea who he was. >.>

Do you mean "scream in my pillow" person? xD
Poor pillow. :C

But that's what gets people to listen. . . .

. . . lol. Uh, I can't remember what it was about, but in the summer between fourth and fifth grade, when I was ten (I believe.) I got in a fight with a group of kids in Summer Rec. on the playground. They were all fifth and sixth graders, and I'd say there was at least half a dozen of them . . . well, I beat the crap out of them and left their "leader" sobbing on the ground. My cousin had to stop me, and they hardly scratched me. ._.
And no one ever found out, so I didn't get in trouble. Although, the next year one of the kids was boasting about how "he and his friends beat my arse." . . . He's lucky I don't pound on kids regularly. >.>

*good note taking*

Yeah, probably, lol.
I'm really only outwardly violent when I'm alone. Typically with video games. Many a handheld and controller have suffered my wrath. ._.
Although, there was that one time between fourth and fifth grade. . . .

You have no idea. xD
Sure, I see no reason why two people can't control an all-powerful laser that can obliterate EVERYTHING.
One of my more violent ones is the ability to inflict infinite pain whilst also keeping the person conscious/alive and their nerves intact, so that they can't escape. Im very creative when I'm angry. ._.

Well, yes. Sometimes (like somewhat recently, as in a few weeks ago? I'm not sure, and I'm not sure who it was about, if anyone specific. xD) It's a laser with the power to destroy the entire universe in a second, but apparently I can control it so that all of its energy is focused on the one person, obliterating them completely (but they aren't allowed to vaporize until the laser is over, because that would ruin the fun.) and other such goodies. xD

Phew. *Gets up again* So, now that's done with... did you wanna share Skype names? Seems easier to chat that way :P

Ditto... The creepy breeding Pokemon. Nice. Hide your Eevee.

Well, I don't know if my brother that drinks actually knows his father. He might, he might not. My youngest brother, whose father died, doesn't have any such issues.

It changes from person to person. Sometimes I just pretend I'm an awesome fighter and can take on twenty people at once, which might actually be possible if I was really angry but my moves wouldn't be as elegant as I imagine them. xD Sometimes I control energy or something, or command the universe and summon A GIANT LASER. It really is rather diverse what I come up with. xD

My personal favorites are Typhlosion/Arcanine, Gradevoir, Mienshao/Lucario, Weavile/Bisharp/Umbreon, Lapras/Milotic, Pidgeot/Braviary, and probably a few others I can't quite remember. Lucario isn't actually my favorite, though it's the Pokemon best fitting for self-interpretation of myself.

Yeah, it hurts. At least /someone/ got to enjoy the argument. So it wasn't all bad.

IF YOU CAN'T LAUGH, DIE SOMEWHERE.

Eugh...! *Clutches chest* Too... pretty... hurnnnfwaaah... *Topples over*

Never cared for Meowth, but that one is too cute for its own good.

Yeah, Smash Bros, Dimensional Link, HYRULE now. And also Youkai. Plus many more my memory fails to let me remember.

You need to stop doing that! My poor heart can't take it!

Greetings! I got that from your Username, and your f***ing adorable signature.

My real name is Tyler, but I'd prefer Wolfy, or Wolf for people who don't really like -y suffixes

My brother is just odd. I have no idea why he does such things. He's fine when he's not drinking, but then when he gets drunks he's . . . just not fun to be around. I don't even know who his father is, so I couldn't say if it has anything to do with that, but I don't think so. (My three siblings and I from my mom's side all have different fathers, but there's considerable age differences between us. My youngest brother, who is ten years older than me, did not know his father because he died in a car crash. He was named after him, and raised with my father so typically calls him dad.)

. . . Ahahaha, getting lost in daydreams is so interesting. It also leads me to think unrealistically. When most people get mad at someone, they think about punching them in the face. I tend to think about summoning some sort of supernatural ability and using it against them. xD

Like this. *Rolls up a snowball and throws it at you* :3

Okie dokie! Got mine up too! Hehehe oh god I'm having so much fun with Snype! He's so much better when he's evil! XD He's like a little evil monster child on a field day XD

Yeah, I suppose that's how it went. I was never a fan of any of the smoking/drinking stuff, so now I'm like . . . vehemently against it. I would slap my boyfriend whenever he took a sip of smirnoff or whatever. . . . Oh come on, now I going to start relating my entire life back to him gosh darn it. xD And . . . uh, my brother is kind of clean now, I guess. He still gets drunk sometimes, which he's not supposed to be doing. Beyond that he smokes (unless he quit, but I'm not sure), which bothers me.

Yeah, well, I meant that I can manage to find a way off such a depressing path. At least if nothing else, I have a vivid and colorful imagination, which is what fuels my writing. Lol.

That's true. Well, I guess I'm not a TOTAL recluse. (And apparently even less so once I started dating him . . . hmm . . . let's see where it takes me, if I must.) No, not too out of the ordinary. Happens all the time, and I've heard worse. (Especially considering she's my step-sister, not biological. I just call her my sister because we were raised together.)

It's funny, because I was raised around smokers and drinkers, and my brother has been sent to jail many times since thirteen, mainly because of alchohol. I swear, he's spent at least a third of his life in prison/the likes. ._.

Yeah. Aaaaah, I just hope life doesn't lead me down a depressing path. If it does, though, I can manage. d:

. . . Well, actually I met him through my sister, because she went to school with him and . . . dated him for, like, two months last year before she decided she hated his guts. She happened to be his first, so. . . . That's even more awkward, but at the same time it's not. I suppose it is if you think about it too much. :| (I've dated him for twice as long, so take that! . . . Not sure if that's to be celebrated?)

Hurrah!

Even if I were old enough, I would not drink. Or smoke. Or do drugs. I'm not even sure I would like to take a few sips of wine, but I've been told that I'd probably have to, lol xD
Well, I was just on the phone with him again for about two hours or so . . . feh, it's so confusing in the long run. Fingers crossed, though.