Terrin Skirtz #75
She was born in a cornfield on the outskirtz of a dry and desolate town surviving on cornhusks and caterpillars, clad in a torn and ragged skirt. She eventually meandered west; through tornadoes, blizzards, and scorching heat until she reached green, lush, tall pine trees and blissful winding rivers. There, she began her journey to find the ultimate outlet for her increasing and uncontrollable rage of energy. She found the Emerald City, full of beautiful brazen women on roller skates. She soon tumbled into the snake pit and was devoured by the feral and cruel Flat Track Furies. They ripped out her soul and filled her heart with caustic venom from the most malicious snake ever to be discovered. The Furies harnessed her rage, enslaving her, forcing her to skate faster and faster until every muscle fiber abruptly failed and she would collapse in pure exhaustion. She would never escape. She would forever skate for Medusa!
Favorites: fast women, fast music, fast love