Nightcrawler, 40

My mother has always dubbed me as "the special child" of her 4 children. I was always the instigator of all of the evil plans including those to "keep us out of trouble". As she became aware of my ability to formulate these devious plans, she became aware of my creativity. Mom and dad did try to feed this in a positive way, with the usual....paper, crayons, finger paint etc. But, by the time i was about 7, I wanted to be a mad scientist, and experimented by trying to react her perfumes with water, lotion, makeup, whatever. As time passed, I had to develop a way to prevent spankings from taking place. These were inevitable and I was so stubborn that I couldn't stop myself. Through this, I became the family clown, as well. Not that my sisters didn't have personality too...they supported my actions, but I was very proactive. I continually lost out on allowance, which was awarded for a "not so messy room" as somehow "every time I cleaned it, someone else messed it up" (I later put that imagination to work by writing poetry and music). Then came my stubborn and slightly rebellious attitude.
We were never the typical girls and I soon was allowed to take apart and fix things... well...I allowed myself until my parents had no choice. I now have a list of things to "fix" whenever I visit home. (And you doubted my abilities!...Im so hurt!). We got involved in sports, hated makeup etc etc. but loved anime and eating....eating grew into a passion. (Salads are snacks!)...lol.
And now? I haven't changed much...I eat all day, drive people crazy as much as possible, love night life (hence the name nightcrawler/nightowl), I drive way too fast, but love to dance and listen to music. I loooove my family to death and will never forsake my lovely South America and Caribbean!
(And now...I take a bow!)... THANK U! THANK U!