Don't know when did I start my obsession with pink.
I remember one day my parents bought 3 binder notes (loose leaf) for me and my siblings. My brother took the blue one, my sister took the green one, and I got the pink one. And afterward, I always got pink.
Growing up, I was bullied for being a girly girl. If you imagine a stereotypical cartoon character or movie character who dressed in pink, that people/ viewer hate, well that's me. I like being a girl, I like being a princess. Like, how did they expect me to behave? I am always a girl. So I tried not to be too girly, I tried not to laugh like a pink character, I tried to wear poker face. I used to hate being a girly girl, a sassy girl, but that's who I am and they bullied me so I hated to be myself. Anyway... That's in the past. I am no longer afraid of wearing the brightest pink to the art gallery where everybody wears black like in funeral. One of my childhood friend (who was not very close but she never bully me) even asked "I don't know you like pink". Well, my friend, please tell the world, I like pink!
Pink unleashed!!!
But it's not like I am always wearing pink like Legally Blonde or Barbie. My comfort color is green. Even my coworker call me "nyai" because she always see me wearing green. I choose green luggage over pink luggage because it feels safer. But of course not the matcha green. Neon green LOL. What is subtlety anyway?
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