Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-35423986-20180408184726/@comment-33105209-20180417225545

Well, I was born, oddly, in a pencil sharpener. My mom and dad died in it. After that, I was adopted by stickmen and met my brother, which he's probably on Earth right now. Anyways, I, just a year ago, built a lab for studying creatures from other worlds. Somehow, a portal came in about 5 hours ago and sucked me and my couch in.

That's my backstory. Happy?