When I was younger, I used to lie about what my favourite colour was. I just copied others
I also used to lie about what I wanted to be when I grew up, and just copied other people
I think I was about 13 when I thought about committing suicide for the first time
I love the sea, but hate the feeling of stickiness after.
I only really got into Photography, because a family friend once said I “had an eye for things” a few years ago. My stepdad had tried to get me into photography for years prior to this, but I wasn’t very interested until this moment.
I started puberty when I was 9
I was bullied for being the first person with a growing chest
I was also called Gorilla at school, because of my skin colour
My Granny left me a lovely doll. Her name is Sonya. She survived the bombings in Berlin
I never thought I’d leave Germany. Now I can’t see myself ever moving back there
Most of my friends are non-british. By “most” I mean all of my (few) friends.
I used to ship Harry and Ron, Hermione and Draco.
I also ship Harry with Cedric.
Every summer, I promise I’ll lose weight before I go back to school/university. I usually just get fatter.
I have brown eyes and black hair. In summer, some of my hair looks dark brown.
I nearly had counselling once because of my suicidal tendencies, but we went on a family holiday instead.
I have very fond memories of my childhood. Until puberty started. I then tuned all emotions out as best as I could.
I once wanted a guitar so badly for Christmas, I got a new TV instead and nearly cried (I was such an ungrateful little shit, I hope nobody noticed. I hate myself for my materialistic selfish past)