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I think my adopted sister is tougher than me, she almost threw me down the stairs once when I made some comment about her looking like Tom Petty without her makeup on (which is not true at all, just how we are with each other). My little sister, who is reading over my shoulder, claims that I deserved that, perhaps she's right (she also claims a lot that she swears that I'm gay, because I talk with my hands a lot and can be rather effeminate at times). I don't have a girly frame at all, I'm built like a typical corn-fed midwestern boy, tall and thick, not fat so much, but thick and I do have a bit of a south-side Chicago accent which is quite possibly the un-girliest accent out there.
My sisters have the whole butch thing going on, though, but my little sister is pretty girly, and actually looks really cute with a mohawk, but both of them would probably punch someone in their face where that someone inclined to call them "girly". |
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