Many complain about having a younger sister. Many complain about sharing with them, fighting with them, getting on them for every little thing. And it is true, I still do this. Everyday in fact. But having a sister has its perks as well. This is my sister, Megan. No. Not my "sister" megs. Who I reckon will allways be my sister, but this is my legit sister. We come from the same womb. I reckon she is a pretty cool thing to keep around. Can we keep her? Yes. Yes. We can. Lets expound on my sister megan shall we?
.Well, she's four years younger and really into soccer. I hate soccer, I actually think its a really dumb sport. But she is really good at it. She is an athlete. She snowboards too. I hate the snow. More than anything in this world. She also likes rap. I am not a big fan. But I guess being different is what makes us so much alike.
.She wants to be just like me. This is a perk. She has begun to dress like me. I borrow lots of her clothes. She borrows lots of mine. We share the same shoe size, and the same love for brand name shoes. Its really nice. You know, to share those.
.For the most part, we like the same music. So we don't much argue if the music is too loud in one room, because we like it. As long as it isn't rap, i won't drown her out.
.She talks to me. About everything. Its really cute, the fact that she has already kissed at least two times and my count is well, you know. Still at 0. But I like it. We've already burned her VL bracelet. We are just waiting on mine.
.Creepiness is our favorite thing. Lately I have come up with the idea of "creepy glass doll photo shoots" She is my partner in crime. I like it. We like it. Also. When we are done with this creepy photo op, we leave the doll on a random doorstep with a note of sweet utterings. It adds spice.
.Speaking of partner in crime. She has helped me thus far in being hellraisers to our stupid neighboors who tell us to go to bed as soon as ten rolls around. We are the only ones on the street brave enough to stand up for ourselves. After which, our parents are usually called.
.School. Both of us are notorious for getting in trouble in school and sucking it up in math class, getting "think times", detentions and notes home. We love to come home and swap stories of pranks and stalkings that occured during the school day.
.Whenever our friends meet the other, they say, "You remind me so much of megan/mandi." Hey. Can you blame em? We are just super good at being sisters.
.Last but not least. We both love to have fun.
Yes. In the spirit of sisterhood. This is my sister. Megan.
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