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*I have really uneven breasts. One's huge (DD) and the other's normal (C).
Same! >_> I'm not sure what the size difference is, but I think it's rather uneven, especially obvious when I bend over. It really irritates me (I'm guessing one's probably a C and the other's a B), makes bra fitting hard.
- I hate hygiene. That sounds weird but I'd happily go all through life without caring about my appearance at all. Getting rid of underarm and leg hair makes me go teary and sad for about an hour afterwards, much to my mom's annoyance.
Saaaame. I would shave more, but I get kind of teary after I do and all the underarm hair is gone. :C I think legs look better with grown hair rather than ugly stubble, anyway.
Some more I thought of about me:
- I've lived in quite a lot of different places. One house in Wales, one house in Scotland, and four or five in England. I guess it's not that much but it's disrupted my schooling a bit, when I moved between Wales and Scotland they put me back a year or something and I missed reception and it was all very odd.
- I have a make-believe friend in my head, and sometimes it feels he's the only important person to me. We talk endlessly, all the time. People think I'm just really dreamy when I space out, but really we're discussing things. It's more complex than just a childish imaginary friend, though. He often makes my thinking clearer, makes me able to set it out.
- In a similar way, I imagine the inside of my head very clearly. I have my own house, though I never leave this one great big clean room with nice furniture. We sit down together and talk, he comforts and hugs me when I feel sad, and occasionally I'll open this great big door with all the stuff in my head and then shut it quickly before it all piles out. When I say I live in my head most of the time, I really do. I probably have mental issues or something. :D
- I name imaginary objects, and occasionally talk to them! When I don't name them, I still personify them. My computer is called Oberon (it's black and I got it mixed up with obsidian), and my new iPod is called Winifred (bit of a long-winded, slightly boring story why).
- I have a rather odd fashion sense. Half of the time I will wear really really masculine clothes, hoodies, jeans, all that. And then I'll surprise people by wearing long skirts, short girly skirts, corsets... I don't like how surprised people get. I just wear what I like. In fact, I get annoyed a lot by people's reactions to most things about me.
- I'm so self-aware and it's very, very annoying. Other people just say the things they think, aren't aware of everyone in the room... whereas I'm watching everybody out of the corner of my eye. Not in a creepy way, just in a... hawkish type way. If someone moves, I'll turn to them, I notice every change in expression, and I'm very aware of everything I think and do. I especially overanalyse the way I think, to an extent that I don't think is very usual. It feels like it should be a good thing, being so aware of my surroundings and having finely-tuned senses (maybe my sense of eyesight and hearing are strengthened because of my lack of smell/partial lack of taste?) but it often depresses me and makes me feel worthless because I can't live boldly, can't say everything I want to or look people in the eye, instead looking at their body movement and the way their mouths are shaped, and why the person 10 feet away is staring at me when I really shouldn't care. Yeah. I constantly compare myself to others, thinking "look at my friends, they don't look around the room constantly, they just live fearlessly". But I'm beginning to feel better about it recently.[/ramblefest]
- On a lighter note, I love cuteness. I'm so like Sakaki from Azumanga Daioh - people think I'm just this slightly tall, quiet, "cool and calm" type person when really I'm just often thinking about cute things like roly-poly fluffy kittens wearing bobble hats. It's not that bad a place, my mind.
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Ah, also, like Ketsu I cry a LOT at things like character deaths. In fact, I get just way to invested emotionally in fiction. I'm proud of it though. XD I relate to characters a lot, constantly finding ways that I can see their point of view, so it really hits me when anything at all happens to them.
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