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Arrgh! Hoist yar Jolly Roger and prepare to walk the plank!

Some say I've lived a rough life - growing up in the Bronx and all, but considering the fact that I've never even been to New York, I'd claim that to be more of a metaphor or exaggeration.

Honestly - I'm a fun-loving guy with a sense of humor far weirder than anyone's ever should be. I have the insane ability to make absolutely no sense of things that would normally not make sense anyway. And sometimes - which turn out to be most times - I am rather reliable and consistent at saying unpredictable and random things. So when it comes to consistancy, I'm irregularly unpredictable when expected, and most unreliably unexpected when I'm not. I will try to be in the best possible mood at all times because I've been through some tough - yet managable - times in my life. Over the past year, I've grown a considerable amount as a person, and wish I would continue growing at that rate. But I've learned that time heals EVERYTHING! And as hard as this is to accept sometimes - it's always true.

As a child, I grew up thinking that money grew on trees, but as I got older, and wiser I might add, I realized that if money grew on trees, and those trees needed to be watered in order to grow and survive, then the money that grew on them would probably get soaked - and would thus be worthless. So needless to say, I no longer think that money grows on trees. Logically then, it must grow somewhere else.

Just recently I've gotten into many new experiences in my life. After a long while of some hardcore self-searching or self-seeking, I've finally found who it is that I am. Every piece of me that I didn't like I've thrown carelessly into the wind, and fashioned a better, and fully upgradeable and modifiable Warren. I like who I am and know that this is finally "me" because I - along with the help of someone who loves me - have rebuilt me from the ground up. I'm doing everything I've ever wanted to do in my life and I couldn't be happier or in a better mood than where I am right now.

A wise man once told me three simple words. These words, almost single-handedly, changed my world and how I look at it. He said "Mundus vult Decepi", and from then on, I deduced that if your world is nothing but a ball of clay, and things never go your way, you have the ability to mold your own world and make things how you need and want them to be...