Almost twenty-one years ago, my parents decided to "know" each other in hopes of a girl, selecting Valentine's Day as the day to procreate. Nine months later, their hopes of a little baby girl were completely obliterated as I exited the womb. My personal memory is shady up until about the age of seven, when I spent all of my time playing with WWE figures in a little WWE ring I got at Toys R Us. The main point of living was watching wrestling, creating wrestling matches, and playing N64. Then the teenage years came, where I discovered more about myself. I thought on my own, I had to start taking care of myself. I learned a lot about the way the world works. Then we come to today, where I attend college and have recently discovered Stickam and have been addicted to it. I also make videos on YouTube for a living. Well, not really for a living--but for fun.