Well, I guess I wasnt that evil, i wasnt like satans child or anything. I was just one of those people who grew up in a bad environment that turned me into someone I'm not. Got hurt (emotionaly and physically) a lot from people, including my family. Hung with a really bad crowd for awhile and got caught up in the drug scene, violent scene (getting into pointless fights that should have never esculated to violence) and the crime scene... stealin cars, robbin peoples houses bla bla... damn that was stupid.

But some of my really good friends (and I say they are my actual friends because they helped me out dispite some of the... lets say 'diffrences' we had..) got me off the drugs and I took a long hard look at what I'd become and I didnt like it at all... I didnt even realize how bad it had gotten...

But I'm a completly different person now and I've learned not to judge people by what they've done in the past.. made friends with most of the people that were like arch enemies at the time.

but anyway, I'm gonna stop babbling on and on now... I don't really wanna go into detail about what I've done (I tend to try and forget my past and move on) but I might pull out some stories out of my magic hat from the past later on.