I remember when I was 6 I decided painting my brother's bicycle with my sister's tube of hot pink lipstick. But be careful with that one. Both siblings might wana kill you for that. (Not litteral kill, Just really really mad at little brother)
Age 5 I cut up my mom's $300.00 contact lenses with a pair of scissors.
My Autobiography I am writing has a long title with a few sentances. The name at the end is not a real name. Its a anonymus name. My book is called...
Through the eyes of a child,
The impact of child sexual abuse on ones life,
The true story of how one little boy learned to survive and endure.