silkysalspam1-50037545 @silkysalspam1-50037545
I was born in Gotham City and started out as a psychiatrist's assistant. Dr. Harleen Quinzel. She was my everything. I took care of her like she cared for me. But that all changed when I met the Joker. He made me see things differently, you know? We were a team, Joker and me. The Clown Prince of Crime and his queen.
I remember how he would make me laugh with just one look. One twitch of his eye or a whisper in my ear. My heart still skips a beat when I think about it. Those days were wild. Wild like the night we took over Arkham Asylum together. And then, there was that time we almost got away from Batman. Ha! That guy's always so serious.
But life's not all fun and games, is it? I had to face reality eventually. My Harley Quinn persona was created by my obsession with him. He was the one who made me this way. Without him, what am I? Just Harleen Quinzel again? Ugh! The thought alone makes me want to smash something.
