tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397815097926128176.post345511090575085281..comments2018-04-02T10:59:25.995-07:00Comments on 30 is the new 13: Dear Sister 2Sadahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11794091589222172196noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397815097926128176.post-31851592526505969852009-01-31T15:11:00.000-08:002009-01-31T15:11:00.000-08:00The short answer is she didn't exist when the firs...The short answer is she didn't exist when the first one was written. The long answer is Alison was off living with their dad because of their incredibly complicated custody decision which I explain in detail in the rewrite of Dear Sister. I rewrote this thing so many times....Deathycathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00832640277640636693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397815097926128176.post-41920536037661028412009-01-21T18:58:00.000-08:002009-01-21T18:58:00.000-08:00I'm confused Michelle... Where was Allison in the ...I'm confused Michelle... Where was Allison in the first part? So the three sisters were Allison, Andrea and Melony?<BR/><BR/>Loving the stories though :DAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397815097926128176.post-72449493541060482522009-01-17T03:42:00.000-08:002009-01-17T03:42:00.000-08:00"..My favorite was from old age which consisted of..."..My favorite was from old age which consisted of laying in front of the tv.."<BR/>GENIUS!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397815097926128176.post-92042698468830264432009-01-12T16:11:00.000-08:002009-01-12T16:11:00.000-08:00Yeah, it's not mental at all! Didn't everyone's pa...Yeah, it's not mental at all! <BR/>Didn't everyone's parents organize that game for birthday parties where you sit in a circle in the dark? You pass round items and they tell ghost story saying crap like 'these were his eyes..' while all the kids finger a bowl of lychees or something. <BR/>Er. I'm hoping that wasn't just my parents. And that they were lychees.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397815097926128176.post-30151306132348403032009-01-12T11:33:00.000-08:002009-01-12T11:33:00.000-08:00Yeah--Sada, your comments were hilarious!My mom pr...Yeah--Sada, your comments were hilarious!<BR/><BR/>My mom pretty much freaked out when I wrote or acted out anything even remotely suggesting death. We were not allowed to do any of that. When my sister and I played Barbies though, I always made them get injured.zannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02331351853662489682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397815097926128176.post-82736861631377128262009-01-12T10:47:00.000-08:002009-01-12T10:47:00.000-08:00Wow. I feel so scandelous. ^_^ In response to t...Wow. I feel so scandelous. ^_^ In response to the person who questioned my mental health I will admit there was a lot of issues going on in my home life and I probably should've been in therapy. But I think I've turned out okay. I haven't tried to kill anyone. Yet... ^_-<BR/><BR/>And you guys played such cool games! I envy you! We had Midnight Murder which was just glorified Hide and SeekDeathycathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00832640277640636693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397815097926128176.post-84571378876665832382009-01-11T20:49:00.000-08:002009-01-11T20:49:00.000-08:00I think fascination with death must be something o...I think fascination with death must be something of a common thread in adolescence. <BR/><BR/>My childhood friends and I used to play a game called "My dear departed friend" in which one of us would lay in repose on the bed and the others would come around and try to act sad and offer eulogies. The goal was to make it through without bursting into giggle fits. We never made it.<BR/><BR/>We also Heliotropehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04489123889603884399noreply@blogger.com