User blog:LondonDauntlessCorvair963/How I Fell Into the Life of Crime - Part 1

You know me as a criminal who tries to make his living in the world... But how did I fall into the life of crime? Well, I'll tell you. (Note: Since I'm 12 NOW, when I'm 20, that would be 20 years for now. 30, 20 years from now, and so on. My RP character is an adult, not a kid.)

On April 25, I was born. By the time I was in Kindergarten, I was playing Mario Kart 64... (Who remembers that ancient thing? I know I do... ) When I was in 4th grade, I was a real gunhead... :/ Then came the worst of all... High school. Except it wasn't that bad... I was respected by all my friends... It was nice. Then I took college after my graduation. I was trying to get a job in computing, but then I dropped out because I wanted to fight in WWIII. After 4 years overseas, I came back to the US. That army life really hardended me up emotionally, mentally, and physically. I couldn't get my life back on its feet and I became a wanderer... Unwanted... Abandoned... Left to die. Then, when I was walking over a grassy hill by a freeway trying to hitch a ride, I saw it... A metroppolis that was gleaming in the late night... There must be a job there SOMEWHERE...

And that concludes Part 1, part 2 is coming soon!