Often I think how my life would have been if I'd stayed in London. I'm guessing I would have been really really reeeeaaaaallly different. From my accent, to clothes, to the way I talk.. just different in every way.
If I'd stayed..
Maybe I'd have blue hair.
Maybe I'd be wearing heels that are over 2 inches high.
Maybe I'd spend hours doing homework and studying..
Or not at all.
Maybe I would never leave home without make up and matching accessories, maybe I would rarely ever leave
Maybe I would never leave home without make up and matching accessories, maybe I would rarely ever leave
Maybe I'd have had a few boyfriends
Maybe I'd wear a dress to prom, maybe I wouldnt go.
Maybe I'd want to leave London forever and come back to India, maybe I'd never ever want to leave.
Maybe I'd eat all day, maybe I'd be anorexic
Maybe I would've danced, something very different from Bharatanatyam
Maybe I'd eat all day, maybe I'd be anorexic
Maybe I would've danced, something very different from Bharatanatyam
Maybe I'd have learnt some instrument and got some friends and joined a band.
Maybe I would've gone out of my way to fit in, maybe I would have said "screw the crowd"
Maybe I would've gone out of my way to fit in, maybe I would have said "screw the crowd"
Maybe my photo would have been there in the slideshow of faces, some I knew and many I didnt, that I just saw...
Or maybe I'd be more or less the same, except with blue hair.
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