I wanted to be a boy haha. That was the extent of my dreaming back in the day.

I was always a little bit of a tomboy so my grandmother attempted to counter by dressing me in these hideous dresses and endlessly brushing my mile long hair (tangled hair is not for pretty girls!) up and buying me Barbie dolls and god knows what not. Now, I don't know how many of you tried, but running around playing soccer or riding bikes in a frilly-tooly-moster of a dress is not always easy and Barbie dolls are utterly boring, so I secretly really really really disliked my grandmother and kept asking my mom how can I become a boy.

Then I grew up, realized I'm mortified of surgeries and sex-changing won't be on my to-do list any time soon, and signed up for engineering.

My childhood dream(and current one) is to be a writer, I've known I wanted to be one since the second grade and I'm still just as into it as ever. But to be realistic I know have to have a backup which I have no idea about, all my current backups are just as unrealistic as being a writer(in the sense I probably couldn't make a living) oh well I'll figure it out

I thought I wanted to deliver babies. That was before I found out where they come from, though.

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I still want to become a writer but figured, I should go into science and perhaps do a minor in English or something.
I have like millions of stories flying in my head but I'm experiencing such a bad case of writer's block =(

I don't think I could keep it up IRL either

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Isn't it awful? You have the story, but you just can't write it, and everyones like "If the stories in your head, just write it!" But I caaaaaaaan't and no one can understand why!