As a five year old..... - Dressy ? Yes. Because my mom force-dressed me for every occasion with pinks,lace,frills and all that's girly. - Did I look like a girl after all the effort? No. - Who influenced me? My brothers. So I was generaly tagging along wherever my cousin brothers went and did. Be it walking in mud, climbing trees, finding tadpoles and earthworms, being dirt itself I religiously followed. And amma used to tell me I even started looking ( what is the opposite of biologically evolved ?) like one of them As a 10 year old... - Enlightened yet? Not really but the first signs of womenhood did surface. I was keen on how I behaved. Yeah the girly giggles and social networks (on a class to class basis) did begin. But still I wasn't the girl you would imagine. - Looks? Didn't matter still. Wasn't really consious of the way I looked - bugs bunny teeth et all! - Influences....Friends, mother and my cousins As a 15 year old... - What the story? The girl c...
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