User blog comment:Iluvgale/The 4665108518511th annual Hunger Games/@comment-5118755-20121213180222

''m raised up from the tube into the arena. The first thing that hits me is the cold. The arena is just some giant popsicle. Oh god... when it snows it can ruin my makeup. Or if  I fell...''

''60...59...58... I begin to worry. ''

''"HEY PRINCESS AFRAID YOUR MAKE UP WILL GET RUINED?" Some peasant asks. I ignore her. ''

''To calm myself I take out my make up and begin  touching up. ''

Ahhh....Annie...you work wonders with words...