I was born in Pittsburgh, PA. My biological dad is 6'4, and my mom is 5'8. Yes, I know I'm tall; so please refrain from asking if I play basketball: I don't. Volleyball, actually. So anyways, I moved around a decent amount as a child. From Pittsburgh to Lexinton, VA when I was 2; from Lexington to Hot Springs, VA when I was 8; from Hot Springs to Roanoke, VA when I was 14. I graduated from high scool when I was 17, because I was put into school early for being one of those gifted children. I tried to go to college at that point, but I had never had to study before. I had no idea how to study for tests, actually spend time doing schoolwork, actually focus on classes, anything. So basically, my grades started to fall to a new all-time low. It was probably November of that semester that I decided to stop trying and game on my computer all day. Needless to say, I withdrew and went home at the end of the semester. My parents weren't exactly thrilled. Actually, my step dad didn't speak to me for a few months.
