When I was a young, like 5 years old or so, my brother who was 2 developed a bad habit of biting others. If he didn't like you telling him no, he bit you. If he was upset about something, he bit you. If he wanted to say hello, he bit you.
My mother hated it and would spank him as punishment if he bit someone. So when I would get angry or annoyed with him, as older brothers tend to do. To be honest, this was often used to get his cookie while he was in timeout after. I would turn my arm as far around as I could and bite my own arm hard enough to make teeth marks.
The crazy thing is that I had thought this all the way through. I would turn my arm so that it would look like he came at me and the front teeth would be from the right angle. I wouldn't use my whole mouth because it would be too big and my mom would notice they weren't his.
TLDR: Framed my brother for a cookie.
My mother hated it and would spank him as punishment if he bit someone. So when I would get angry or annoyed with him, as older brothers tend to do. To be honest, this was often used to get his cookie while he was in timeout after. I would turn my arm as far around as I could and bite my own arm hard enough to make teeth marks.
The crazy thing is that I had thought this all the way through. I would turn my arm so that it would look like he came at me and the front teeth would be from the right angle. I wouldn't use my whole mouth because it would be too big and my mom would notice they weren't his.
TLDR: Framed my brother for a cookie.