My close family and a few other relatives are downstairs, eating, drinking, and watching a movie together, reminiscing about the good old days, while I sit upstairs, alone, eating ice cream and talking about wanting to join the NRA.

I'm the blue sheep of my family.

No but I wish I were. Black sheep probably have more fun.

Im definetly the black sheep of the family most of the time when we are all together they ignore me and I find that I am in my own little world of thoughts. Yet I am the first one they run to when they need help!

No but my older brother is a sort of this quirky bohemian spirit and because of that is the black sheep of the family.

My family is so dysfunctional that in order to be the black sheep, you need to have your shit together! That makes you the weirdo.

Nope, at times I think I came close, but no I'm far from it, and glad. My uncle is considered the black sheep, and he really fucked up.

Nope. Not me.

I'd say I am.

I was born 18 years after my "youngest" brother, I was the only girl, and was over-protected. I was also ADD and resented being over-protected, so I posed a lot of problems in my child-raising. I also marched to my own beat (still do).

I was the first one in my family to not get married in a church, to get a divorce, and leave home. And in due time my mother cut strings and pretty much disowned me.

I wish....then maybe they'd leave me alone.

Nah.