No one takes me seriously, they say I'm just a Tryndamere clone even though I was born before he was!
I used to just want to be human and eat the souls out of peop-le, but since then I developed a conscience, and can't stop feeling guilty about death fucking people.
No one respects me when I'm strong and when I'm weak everyone is happy.
People try to keep me as a slave. Or milk me.
No one gives me a chance to sho-
I've literally died more times than I can count. Its hurts dammit.
Whenever I'm the first to die someone makes a perverted joke.
I'm married to a lunatic and the people I try to help want to murder me.
I was enslaved by a mountain who made me create such an ugly arrangement of lights... ugh, tacky.
My best childhood friend stabbed me in the back, destroyed my entire civilization including my wife and children, AFTER I gave him what he wanted from me.
Bwaaaamn! (Everyone treats me like a lazy stoner...)
I can find love for everyone else, but there is no love for a golem T.T
People keep trying to blow out my head and make a wish.
Actually I'm good. Could use a glass of milk though.
People think I'm some secret dominatrix and my partner is a damned maverick.
My brother tricked me into giving up my humanity and becoming an unfeeling killing machine.
I used to have legs and be drop dead gorgeous. Used to...
There's not enough food here.
HELP, I'M HAVING FLASHBACKS!
People keep making me go off to war when all I want to do is shoot hoops.
My people consider me a vile heretic. Ignorant thralls...
Mundo? Ssllllp
I can't watch myself sleep Q.Q
My friends are either dead, went insane, or sold out and became cops.
I have spider legs growing out of my back and have become a slave to a gigantic arachnid.
I'm forced to wear this ridiculous outfit and HIGH HEELS into combat!
Everyone thinks I'm gay for Taric but I really just want to date Lux, except she pretends she hardly knows me.
I haven't got a brain...
I killed my father. Not sad about it, just felt like I should chip in my fair share.
People keep sticking hooks with worms on them in my mouth.
They're about to rip my mind out of my body and force it into a new one! Please, someone help!
I lost my arm, my ship, my city and... well, my crew too, but that's not a big deal.
I want to go and elope with Katarina, but then my nation would disown me and probably try to kill me.
Where am I? Who are you? No, stop it... STOP IT! REAGDSGHERGRWSD!! breaking glass
I ran outta beer... hic
They took away my cigar.
Some jackass plugged my spine into a horses neck, and now I'm a damned undead centaur.
People keep telling me to raise... well, something call "dongers", but I'm not entire certain what that is. I have several hypotheses...
The tentacles never leave me alone. EVER.
I died and some crazy lady brought me back. Oh, also, everyone keep trying to hit me with nerf toys. Its annoying.
Who wants a hug?! :D
No one knows my lore, but they all know I worked a phone sex line to pay my way through college.
LeBlanc keeps posing as me. Copycat...
Who wants a piece of th... uh... you know I just... I just don't want to man. I'm just not feeling it anymore. And I'm sick of this stupid mask that makes me look like I have too many damned eyes!
Viktor stole my shit.
I wasn't the forth person on this list...... loads gun
Fishbones wont stop trying to apologize after I blow stuff up!
I'm possibly the most petty, vindictive person ever, and I just can't help myself...
No one even knows who I am, but they keep calling me a bitch.
Every time I sing I bore the audience to death. Everyone's a critic...
I have a breathing problem and someone called me... Da... Dark Vaper, was it?
I really want to jump that goodie-two-shoes' bones, but then everyone I know would try to kill me.
My sister hates me.
People keep throwing red and white balls at me.
Some lion man is trying to murder me, but I'm just looking for a snack.
Turns out there quite a few people around here into bestiality.
GET OFFEN MAH DANG LAWN YOU BASTARDS!
I'M SO HUNGRY!
Honestly, I feel where Eve is coming from. This outfit is sooo not battle ready.
I lost my eyesight when I set myself on fire. Honestly, was kind of expecting to die.
People keep acting like Diana and I hook up in secret. I fucking hate Diana!
I have the WORST frostbite.
I stole Thresh's bike... Now he rides my wife to work...
Purple glitter fuzzy muffin sky!
There's a disturbing amount of rumors circulating about me and Garen. Especially after Game of Thrones came out...
I got a copyright notice for trying to quote Dwayne Johnson.
My pets all die within seconds of me getting them.
I'm a tree, I'm not supposed to even be able to talk. PUT ME BACK DAMMIT!
Honestly, I'm just do bored of everything to do with life. Comes with living so damn long.
For some reason, everyone thinks I'm a slut. I'm probably one of the only female champions who is actually a virgin, you judgemental tards!
I can't actually play guitar :(
My sister hates me.
So many guys want to hook up with me, but they're only interested in blowjobs...
My brother wants to kill me, has for centuries now, and I'm afraid that one day I'll have to put him down.
They left me. No one leaves me anymore...
I'm not actually that old, stop making cougar and cub jokes!
I wish I had legs...
The yeti wont let me go home to my parents, please send help!
I feel like I have to fight for honor... but I don't know why.
I don't have feelings anymore.
I just wanted to be a baker, but they gave me this bronze age tech and told me to wage war against people who have sniper rifles... assholes.
I can't find the hero, and this hammer is so damned heavy! Well, it's supposed to be. Guess I'm stronger than I look, huh?
My brother's dead, my bird's name is Valor, but my name also translates into "valor"... what the hell is this?
Not okay...
Raaawrr! "I have sand in my vagina!"
My brother locked me in a tomb for centuries with an insane mage and he still acts like HE'S the victim in all this!
That was my good eye...
Yasuo stole my wind style.
Tristana doesn't want to go out with me...
I'm bald, blue, old, and the only one who seems to be doing a damn thing to save the world. Yeah things are kinda rough right now. I need an ale...
I'm getting saddle sore from being forced to ride this pig ALL THE TIME!
Everyone keeps calling my Heath Ledger or Mark Hamill.
My adopted brother murdered my father.
I'm a half-breed who everyone looks at as a freak. I'm not even sure how my parents coupling is even possible! Seems like it would be really uncomfortable in addition to disgusting.
My bones are exposed through the missing parts of my skin.
Where the hell is my foot?!
My great-great-great... uh... however amny greats' grandfather keeps pressuring me to join the family business, but I'm really just not that into politics.
I miss my kind V.V
...
I used to be a star... now I have fucking hooves!
This bird... is... controlling my... mind. Please, oh god... hel- LET'S JUST MORPH AND EAT THEM!
All of this show of power is just my way of compensating for the loneliness I feel due to having no friends.
I'm not a frog, and I'm not clogged. I'm not a toad, and you can't even unload those! And I don't ribbit! Now get in my mouth!
No one ever taught me to tweeze my eyebrows...
Who the hell is Ezio?
Have you got any idea how annoying it is to have millions of people forcing you to say how "outrageous" gems are over and over again for years? I'm still a little upset about it.
I'm not interested in sharing right now. There's charlies all over the jungle man. We gotta flush 'em out. Get into overlapping fields of fire, you know what I mean? is talking to a mushroom
Ever since she moved in with me, all Senna has done is nag... uh... I miss being single.
Rumble wont stop staring at my ass, and Teemo thinks I'm his "bunkmate" from the war in South-East Ionia. Between them and having to clean my gun, my day pretty much leaves no time for down time.
Sometimes I think people don't appreciate how hard I work, you know? Like, its tough being King! I've gotta bash heads, crush skulls, make ice, and no one ever offers to help.
I'm the King, but everyone listens to my wife. Couple that with my anger management problems and... uh, I dunno. Honestly, some nights I wake up at Gragas' place and I don't even remember how many I'd drank the night before...
I'd tell you 'bout mah troubles, but ran outta room before I co