that reminds me, one time my brother poked me in the eye for no reason... but this time i didn't let it slide. so i went Hulk/Super Saiyan. yeah i was pissed, my head got vainy and my brother got scared and locked him self in the bathroom, but my vendetta-set mind wouldn't give up. so i got a toy truck and kept throwing it at the door tell it cracked and then had a huge hole in it. that calmed me down. but guess who got in trouble when mom came home >_> ........apparently my eye is less valuable then replaceable lumber
yeah id always kick my brothers ars, i know hes holding back on me cause im younger but i still kicked his ars none the less >:)