About
Age: 20
Birthday: November 3rd, 1988
Zodiac Sign: Scorpio
Chinese Zodiac: Dragon
I’ve finally found out the reason why I could never really write about myself. It wasn’t some bullshit excuse like I didn’t want to look so self-centered, and no way in hell would I ever write about myself in third person, again. (Tried it once, and it was the HARDEST thing I’ve ever had to do.)
I couldn’t write about myself, because I hadn’t done shit yet.
That’s the plain, raw, untampered truth. Since I’m wonderfully stoned and infected with insomnia, I figure, now would be the right time (if not the best time) to write an About Me.
Without boring your minds out, I’ll simply start at the beginning of my internet footstep. For any of you who have been 18 and rebellious, I’d like for you to go back to that really dark and sexy place. If you don’t mind. (And for those of you who haven’t yet, please look forward to this shit.)
I had pretty much given up on wanting to do anything I was told to do. I had finished high school and was starting to realize that getting a job meant making money. Which obviously lead to me wanting to move out, drop out, and cash out. I moved out to Las Vegas to ‘attend school’ for Interior Design. Of course, after a year of wasting my life in Sin City with all of that which you were told NOT to fuck around with, I got too caught up with the worst things in life, that I nearly forgot what it was felt like to want something out of life.
During the monotonous days of the bottom of the barrel, my little rays of sunlight came from making YouTube videos. It was probably the only fun thing I could think of doing, that I actually enjoyed the outcome of. School fucking sucked. Friends fucking sucked. And my job was just a fucking tease. I worked at GameStop for most of my time in Vegas, and though it was cool as fuck to always be talking about games all day, it was also extremely unsatisfying since working on GameStop is probably the lowest possible position of the Gaming Industry. Where you’re dumb enough to literally be a low-class salesman, and not realize it.
So, fast forwarding to the glorious days of YouTube. I was able to get a number of 6,000 subscribers to my channel. For not giving a fuck about any of that, and never really replied to the comments/messages, That’s pretty good. But, it mainly became a hassle because I got too caught up with an Internet Web Show that was able to give me my first steps into the right direction.
Epileptic Gaming is a major part of the reason why I’m here today. Being asked onto the show was beyond the perfect calling. It was the experiences I needed to go through, which I’m sure was the equivalent to 15 years of life lessons. Between work, career, goals, home, friends, lovers, passions, failures, hopes, dreams, and day to day douchebaggery… I’ve got way more XP than you could possibly imagine.
It was there I learned about what I really loved to do. I didn’t want to spend my time working at some bull shit game store, and I hated having to make retarded youtube videos that really did me injustice. So, I started working as hard as I could. I’ve never worked as hard as I did between EG & The Championship Gaming Series. The opportunities came, and I tackled that shit in a heartbeat. Now I was doing shit like hosting live shows, broadcasting at TV level productions, designing graphics, and something that I really enjoy the most… was kicking ass.
Fact: anything I really attempt to do, I’ve been a BAMF while doing it. Which ultimately means, I do it well.
Beyond all of the shit talking, the doubts, the underestimation, being thrown under the buss, losing everything that you’ve cared for, getting flamed for what you worked hard for, and sometimes even facing fears, I was still able to pull through.
Now I’m currently freelancing as a video editor, a graphic designer, and on camera talent.
Maybe they aren’t my official titles. But fuck you. That’s as official as it gets today.
I’m only going to just get better at what it is I do. Because I really fucking want it. I may not be the best, yet, but I’ll get there.
And at 3 years now of having been that over hyped 18 year old geek, I’m going to claim my right as a legal piece of shit on the internet, and claim what is rightfully mine.
Until then, you can enjoy my journeys, since I have no fear in sharing it with everyone. As long as people care, I’ll keep broadcasting to the world. Only hoping that you get off your lazy asses and do the same.
Gnite, for now. The sun is up.
