You know, on the one hand, I don't want to think I would ever be this mean to anyone in my entire life. On the other hand, my older sister is the largest bitch I have, and probably will ever, know.
Growing up between ages 2-6 or so, we were close (or so my mom tells me), but that's when it all went down hill. At this point, she started to beat me up in front of her friends (sometimes they'd help) during recess, I was so confused and young, I never told anyone.
As I got older, she started to ostracize me for acting 'weird' - i.e. I didn't like her musical tastes or her fashion sense, and I didn't act like her even a little. This wasn't too bad until I was like... 10 or so, then she started to get violent again.
Here comes some of the worst years of my life, where she would repeatedly attack me at home... for I don't even know, a thousand different reasons. Once she started yelling at me because I didn't want to get a hair cut, then by my ignoring her, I apparently insulted her enough for her to come at me with a broomstick. Yes. She started whacking me with a broom stick. Another time it was me listening to 'white people music' and it was a flashlight (those big yellow heavy ones). Another time it was me 'talking back to her' (she asked me why I didn't have a girlfriend, and then stopped and said "Well, my friends tell me you are too weird lookin' and acting for them to date, so you need to shape up' - to which I replied "I wouldn't date your friends if you paid me, goddamn") and I still have scars on my knee and my knuckles from that encounter.
Basically, she was a mega bitch - and if I found this note in her bedroom, and I had the opportunity to ruin her life... oh fuck, man... I don't think I could resist it.