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⌈ Secret Post #2423 ⌋

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[Amanda Palmer]

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[Breaking Bad]

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[Free]

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[Urdnot Wrex (Mass Effect)]

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[Star Trek: Deep Space Nine]

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[My Chemical Romance]

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[Prince Philip, Duke of Edinburgh]

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[Twin Peaks, Audrey Horne and Agent Dale Cooper]

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[Johnny Weir, American figure skater]

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[Star Trek: The Next Generation]

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[Arrested Development]

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So it's childhood stories time, I guess.

As a little girl, I'd climb on anything I could reach. I'd always try and walk/sit/balance myself on the armrests of the sofas. If you let me unattended for 2 minutes next to a chest of drawers, I'd pull the drawers open to make a staircase and climb (I was once taken down as I reached the glorious third step, never reached before ó_ò).

My grandpa was looking after me once and didn't watch me for like, 5 minutes or so. Literally a few minutes. When my mom came back and she couldn't see where I was, she immediately went to the most dangerous place in the vecinity: the rooftop with a precarious handrail. There I was! Apparently I had dodged my grandpa (in between the stairs and me) and climbed all the way up. Without him noticing.

Anything I wasn't supposed to climb to, there I was, gripped tightly to it and trying to get higher. Except trees because fuck trees, all dirty and full of bugs (though later in life I learned to appreciate them a bit more). Or the stuff you were actually supposed to climb, like the metal structures at parks. Those things terrified me, for some reason.

Morale: I should've been a fucking ninja but my mom nipped my (slightly suicidal) aspirations. So now I just hang my legs off the staircase and enjoy having nothing under my feet.

I loved climbing trees. My friend and I did this a lot in elementary school. Now I look at them and wonder how I did that without freaking out. :-P

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