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Because I brainfarted so hard I think part of my already low intelligence came out of my left ear, I'll just write about my uneventful life here:

Age 8: I was really shy and low on self-esteem because I was bullied over pretty much everything (to name the most popular ones; I refused to brush my hair, I wore only one pair of shoes, they thought I looked like a retard) by pretty much everyone. I had only two friends in total, and I really liked drawing comics about ponies with both of them.

Age 14: I refused to wear makeup despite the peer pressure and felt really proud about it. I also thought I was better than the kids of my age who smoked or drank. I was still bullied because one person thought I looked like a retard, and the most common reason was because I was an otaku. I had a very close group of friends but we fought a lot because I was "the evil overlord" who caused a lot of arguments. I also discovered yaoi...

Age 17: I dyed my hair a lot and tried out makeup, only to find out that I liked it. I wore layered dress shirts and some pretty strange accessories (a necklace made of broken key chains and bracelets that were rubber bands I took from a winter coat). I was also hipsterishly proud about wearing pants that went out of fashion 10 years ago... and screw tying your shoelaces! I started drinking during weekends like all typical Finnish stereotypes, and took up drunk smoking. I fell in love for the first time, only to have my heart broken (this story is way too long to be written completely here).

Age 20: I have fallen in love with tattoos (4 and counting), bracelets (10 and counting) and nailpolish... I prefer having a different color in each nail. I only updated my pants to leggings because I found boots that deserve to be seen by people! I still drink like a stereotype but I quit drunk smoking long ago. From what other people have told me, I look grumpy and intimidating, but I can assure you, I'm really just a big softie who starts crying if she accidentally hurts someone's emotions with her sometimes crude humor.

Description
Because I brainfarted so hard I think part of my already low intelligence came out of my left ear, I'll just write about my uneventful life here:

Age 8: I was really shy and low on self-esteem because I was bullied over pretty much everything (to name the most popular ones; I refused to brush my hair, I wore only one pair of shoes, they thought I looked like a retard) by pretty much everyone. I had only two friends in total, and I really liked drawing comics about ponies with both of them.

Age 14: I refused to wear makeup despite the peer pressure and felt really proud about it. I also thought I was better than the kids of my age who smoked or drank. I was still bullied because one person thought I looked like a retard, and the most common reason was because I was an otaku. I had a very close group of friends but we fought a lot because I was "the evil overlord" who caused a lot of arguments. I also discovered yaoi...

Age 17: I dyed my hair a lot and tried out makeup, only to find out that I liked it. I wore layered dress shirts and some pretty strange accessories (a necklace made of broken key chains and bracelets that were rubber bands I took from a winter coat). I was also hipsterishly proud about wearing pants that went out of fashion 10 years ago... and screw tying your shoelaces! I started drinking during weekends like all typical Finnish stereotypes, and took up drunk smoking. I fell in love for the first time, only to have my heart broken (this story is way too long to be written completely here).

Age 20: I have fallen in love with tattoos (4 and counting), bracelets (10 and counting) and nailpolish... I prefer having a different color in each nail. I only updated my pants to leggings because I found boots that deserve to be seen by people! I still drink like a stereotype but I quit drunk smoking long ago. From what other people have told me, I look grumpy and intimidating, but I can assure you, I'm really just a big softie who starts crying if she accidentally hurts someone's emotions with her sometimes crude humor.