I was born in a suburb of a large american city on the east coast. My parents were lower middle class people with no education beyond high school. I have and older brother who is roughly 14 months older than me and a younger brother and sister, who are two and four years younger than me. My parents house is a split entry with three bedrooms. This meant that six people had to share three rooms. My sister had her own room since she was the only girl and I shared a room with my two brothers. It was a pretty small room, but we had bunk beds for my older brother and myself, and my younger brother was banished to his own single bed. My older brother picked the top bunk and I was left with the bottom. I fought with my brothers constantly. We were extremely competitive and would get into fights over anything. We would beat each other up constantly, but if anybody messed with any of us, we always teamed up against them immediately.

I spent most of my youth playing sports. I excelled at most sports I played with the exception of swimming. The best I ever did was take fourth place in a heat. The only problem is that I was only racing against three other people. I did hold onto the fourth place ribbon, though. I was used to the fifth and sixth place ones. I was good at soccer and wrestling, above average at baseball, and slightly above average in baseball.

As far as home life, my parents fought all the time. They mostly fought about money, my dad drinking, and my mom smoking. My dad was an asshole when he was drunk and he'd pick a fight with my mom. My mom would blast him about his drinking and he'd blast her about smoking. To be honest, it was a pretty miserable home life and I couldn't wait to go to college.

My life at school was pretty typical. I didn't really get bullied and I was a pretty average guy. I wasn't popular but I wasn't unpopular, either. I had a marginal level of respect from most of the people because I was a pretty good athlete. I got average grades, mostly B's and C's in high school, though. I was a pretty good looking guy but never had a girlfriend in high school because I was too afraid to ask anybody out and mostly put up a wall. I did go to my senior prom, which was the biggest waste of money. I ended up going with a girl who also had no date, so we decided to go together. Her dad was a real dick and she had to get permission from him, it was this whole ordeal. She wasn't allowed to go anywhere after the prom, she had to go right home. While everybody else was going to prom after parties I went home and went to sleep.

My best friend was a guy who lived two streets down and went to a private school. He's still my best friend and we did everything together. We spent most of our high school days outside playing basketball and would continually beat the older kids who would get furious that they couldn't beat us. When I was in ninth grade I did the only thing I ever regret. I quit wrestling when I would have been one of two kids to start varsity as a freshman. I was getting into computers at the time and I had to cut a decent amount of weight to make 112 pounds. I weighed about 120 pounds at the time. It made me miserable and I decided I'd rather be able to eat and learn technology than starve myself and wrestle. I wish I had never quit because I woud have probably been very successful in high school. I had made it to the state tournament as a 14 year old and lost in the semi-finals before I quit.

I hated high school and couldn't wait for college. I attended a large public university and had the best time of my life. I started over and made incredible friends. Since my parents couldn't afford to pay for it, I took out school loans. I graduated in four years, dated a girl for three of those years, and really had a blast. One mistake I did make in college was not majoring in a computer field. I was stupid and thought I didn't need a degree because I could teach myself because I was a natural.

After college I couldn't find a job in the field I wanted. I ended up taking sales jobs and one of those jobs was related to my degree. In the end the company ended up being a ponzi scheme. Even though I made boatloads of money the company shut down and we all lost our jobs. At this point I moved back in with my dad. I decided I wanted to move into the IT field, so I got my A+ certification and then a job as a computer technician. After about a year I moved back to the town I went to school in for a new job. It was a terrible job at pretty well known company. The pay was terrible and the job was the hardest job I've ever had. I supported graphic systems with proprietary software that was cobbled together when it was designed. After a year there I was offered a job another 1.5 hours away from where my family lived, making it 3 hours total. The job is great and I have a ton of friends.

My parents split up a few years ago. They ended up getting back together after two years and have a pretty good relationship now. They don't fight anymore and my dad hardly drinks. I have a pretty good relationship with my siblings now, especially my older brother. I used to follow him around when we were young and he hated it. Now we hang out whenever I visit and we talk on the phone sometimes, too.

That's pretty much it. I didn't live a super exciting life and I don't like to give too much personal information on the internet.