I remember when I was in junior high school, there was a girl in my class who liked to read the princess diaries. She liked it very much. After at least a month, she always said that the part where the right foot was lifted while kissing in the movie was very romantic. At that time, she thought she was a single eyelid, not good-looking, her calf was too thick and not good-looking, and her family was not rich enough, why no boys in the class liked him. Later, the girl was admitted to the nursing major of a medical university in 985, cut her eyelids, and lost weight. According to the general story, there will be a sentence: This girl is me. Unfortunately not. I am very happy to see her become what she wants to be. At least, isn’t it that every man has a girlfriend in a pink nurse outfit, Just kidding~ Later, she also talked about her boyfriend, and she is probably not inferior. ~
Every girl has a Cinderella complex. Although she is self-proclaimed as an omnipotent girl, she sees Anne Hathaway telling the girls on the roadside, I declare that everyone is a princess today. When I was crying, I was in a mess. In the words of my buddy who cries all the time (note that this is not a metaphor, his physical and psychological gender is male, attribute, and straight), everyone has a soft place inside. Don't know when it was touched. Defeated. Reality takes away the right to be a princess, but it cannot take away the right to dream. Movies are collective dreams in a state of consciousness.
You can have a princess dream, but don't have a princess disease.
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