*snicker* I've had far too much fun scaring the bejesus out of my sister while she's playing some scary video game. When we play something together though, her screams are what typically make me jump to the ceiling instead of the scary scenes.
That reminds me, my brother was the most sensitive and whiny bastard I have ever had the misfortune of dealing with(yes, I guess it runs in the famiry). He would whine about everything and anything, his first word was “no”.
I was born with the death stare(tm).
When we were little, I would often corner him somewhere and stare at him with a blank expression and my eyes wide open. He burst into tears and ran away every time. It was especially hilarious when he was in the bath.
When I think about how he hated being touched, could spend hours alone playing with lego and never spoke to anyone, he’s the one who should have ended up an INTP.
I was fucknuts as a kid.