Nothing.

I don't do anything and I thought I could share that with everyone.

Basketball, not at all.

Writing, I'm not too exciting.

Arts, farts.

Acting, slacking.

Gymnastics, ahaha stop being sarcastic.

Cheer, oh dear.

Singing, shyness would be stinging.

Baseball, not at all.

Tennis, rhymes with Dennis.

Swimming, aha you're winning.

Guitar, I wouldn't go far.

Bass, guh what a chase.

Being me, forcefully.

The End

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