Wanted blue eyes. Attempted to colour my eyes blue with indelible marker. Said marker was wrestled off me by my mother, thankfully before I blinded myself.
Put objects down the toilet all the time.
Bothered people on the toilet, while giggling hysterically.
Shouted 'poo' in public.
Obsessed with cats. Refused to talk about anything except cats.
Kept random insects as pets. Let them walk all over my arms, which freaked out adults.
Wanted more muscle definition, did push ups in secret.
Discovered my solar plexus, poked or punched myself there repeatedly out of fascination, even though it hurt excruciatingly. For some reason, my childish mind found it hugely fascinating that I had this delicate thing in me that puts you in spasms of pain if you hit it. Go figure.
Decided that I didn't have internal organs. Normal people had those, according to my mind, not freaks like me.
Set fire to things for fun.
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'You're so cold, but you feel alive
Lay your hands on me, one last time' (Breaking Benjamin)