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I'm not a sport. I don't even do sports.

I can't run. I don't like running. Running hurts. EVERYTHING WE EVER DO INVOLVES RUNNING AND I CAN'T FREAKING RUN!!!!!!!!!! AND EVERYONE TEASES ME BECAUSE WE'RE MOUNTAIN KIDS AND EVERYONE DOES SPORTS. YOU HAPPY NOW???!!!

You can still watch sports. That is fun.

I love to run even though i ain't the best at it.


AND OMIGOSH R4 I LOVE YOUR AVATAR

Thanks for posting it in that discussion thread.

Nah- unless gladiators are still a thing. I'd watch the hell out of that because I'm a sadistic little b-word.

*backs off*

Sorry- I'm in a strange mood. And I'm developing a new character. When I make a character I kind of become the character so... The Lock Master is going to be exceptionally strange.

Also, I've been writing a lot from the Point of view of a character that bears an awful lot in common with Harley Quinn. If you know anything about her at all you'll know that if I become the character and if that character's anything like her I'm probably going a little bit nuts.

*Beep boop*

I envy you robot. While you're robot-ing my brain's deciding that it wants to be indecisive.

You should smile!
Nah, You should cry!
Nah, how about we go and die!

So, instead of dealing with my own problems I'm going to pretend to be a character with more problems than I have.

*A person dressed entirely in black descends from the ceiling. Everything is covered- robes, mask, cloak, gloves, all black. However- he/she/it has a belt covered in keys, and bracelets all the way up their arms all made of strings of keys. The cloak has lockets, locks, even the occaisonal doorknob attached to it."

"I don't remember making this world... Where am I?"

You...are here.

"Where is here though? And who would you be madam?"

*rolls around on robot wheels*