When you're younger, being a redhead is... Well, my two brothers teased me no end.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
When I was young, I was teased mercilessly by my classmates for being a redhead. I wasn't particularly well coordinated either, which made me a bit of a liability in P.E.
I love being a redhead. It's a rare thing, so I think there's a bond between redheads.
In British culture, redheads get teased at school. But I've grown up enough to realize I love my hair.
I was a redhead and a middle child; both can make you feel excluded. It's like fighting to be included, in the swim of things. After a while you start to develop a bit of a victim mentality, which isn't great for a happy life.
I wasn't born a redhead, but I was born to be a redhead.
It would be fun to be a redhead... you can get away with being, like, really volatile and fire-y because you're like, 'I'm just a redhead; what can I say?'
I think I'm basically the same guy I always was. Maybe I've learned, through experience, to rein in some of the anger and temper they say redheads normally have.
I get a little freaked out when I'm around too many redheads. I only have about one or two red-haired friends, and when a bunch of us get together, I feel like there's going to be a fight that breaks out or something.
I was a redhead when I first came to America.
People were making fun of redheads before I came along.
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