This page serves as an entirely fictional diary of my life. Consider it a random collection of some fun times.

This page is still being worked on...

Dig to Mexico

When did it all begin? Well, from a young age I was scheming of big things to do. This story is a great example of just that. Around the age of 7, in the backyard of my house, I thought it would be a great idea to start digging to mexico. I got my dads shovel and started digging. It was hot out, and I made it about two inches into the ground before I gave up. I was tired, and I realized I was dreaming too big. Albiet a little uneventful, this is one of my earlist memories, and serves as a great basis for what was to come. Little me had no idea what I was getting into.