Originally posted by: FingerFetish
I was an opinionated little fcuk, dramatic, honest to a fault and spoilt rotten. My whole young life revolved around who was pretty vs ugly, who was rich vs poor and saying WHY to everything. I dreamt of becoming a vampire when I was a child (thanks to being obsessed with horror films) and would dance to Ek Do Teen on repeat.
I would get my parents to buy me barbie dolls by telling them that the barbie is staring at me and no matter how much I looked away, the barbies eyes would continue to stare - telling me that I should buy it.
If I’d fall down, I wouldn’t move from the ground until someone picked me up. If I hurt my arm, then somehow I would lose the ability to walk. In fact, I once fell in the middle of the road and refused to get up even when a car was beeping at me. A couple ran to me concerned as I absolutely refused to budge from my position (laying face down on the ground). The fear of being kidnapped was the only reason I got up and ran back home - otherwise I was content blocking traffic just to get my dramatic ass carried by my parent. 😆
Horrible I know.
Dhulai khane layak harkate thi tumhari.
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