This is one of my pet peeves: people telling me to to act more lady-like. Like, hello? This is the twenty-first century, not the 1600s.
Why I'm not lady-like? Reasons:
I burp with my mouth open and don't say "excuse me."
I sit with open legs.
I keep forgetting to put on deodorant every day until my mom forces me so.
I act rebellious.
I have somewhat hairy arms and legs. Blame my dad's not-dominant gene
I am very loud. My mom had to cover my mouth once in my best friend's, Trin, birthday party for laughing so loud.
I laugh my infamous laugh, "Hyena Dolphin."
Get those frilly, sparkly, long dresses away from me.
Fuck makeup and jewelry; just be myself.
Short, but awesome.
I kick doors open instead push the door with my hands.
Ninja. No one else ever has that nickname at any other school.
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Dammit, Marianna (one on the right). You spelled my name wrong. Mein Gott.
(Trin's on the left)
I do not look amused.
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Tell me to be lady-like, I will get my knife from my room and stab your whole body until blood red is the only thing I see on you.
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RandomI've expected myself to fall in love with real people. The only problem are fictional characters; they're too hot so I fall in love with them instead. -Ninja [Fifth Book of Ninja's Boredom Books]
