Deviant ArtI'am the oldest of six children. Raised by a single mother. When I was an infant, My father was murdered by one of his hangout buddies, right infront of his eldest brother. Needless to say, my siblings are from a different fathers. We weren't allowed to play outside that much because of the neigborhood. Drug dealers and gang violence ruled both day and night. Instead, we did nothing but play video games, and watch television. My grandma had six children. Three boys and Three girls. They were rasied in Belize city, by their grandma "my great grandma". My mother was physically abusive, always grabbing her belt, acting like she was in the right. Her favorite brother, my uncle was verbally abusive. I wonder which was more painful. This was a normal everyday part of my life. It was like that until she gave birth to a girl. It seemed as if she was a different person. Finally, after fifteen years, we moved to a newer, nicer apartment. Still all we did was play video games "haha". My mom had all her boys join the churches youth group. It was fun while it lasted. One evening my mom dropped me off at the church. This time something was out of place. Their was'nt a group of teens this time. It was just me, and another kid. So, now it's just me and charles, the director. He called me to the backroom and popped in a porn flick. At this point im thinking to myself hmm... this is kinda weird. He reaches over to grab me, so I ran out the door, and two miles later I was home. I told my mom about what happened and she called the police. Their was someone knock'en on the door. It was charles. He followed me in his car. He didnt cause anymore trouble. Poor guy, got fifthteen years in prison. I heard that other children came forward. Guess that makes me a hero. A few years later we move into, yet an even better aparmtment. Now I had two little sisters. I was eighteen and had been kicked out of school. My mom enrolled me in Jobcorps. The center was located in downtown Los Angeles California. I earned my GED within 3 monthes... They offered to pay for classes for me to could learn a trade. I screwed up and choose animation. I met my long time girl-friend there. After that, I joined the Califronia Conservation Corps.(If your thinking right now, what is this, look it up) I was there for eight monthes then I quit. After all that I went home. My mom went to get a check-up. Monthes later, the doctor calls her to break the worst news possible. She has breast cancer. Why did they wait sooo long, she was already on like stage 3. I watched my mother slowly die infront of me, over the course of one year.(this was back in 2006) My sisters and my yougest brother, now live with my grandma. My brother bernard, second to me joined the military, straight out of high-school. The third is in collage. Me? I get whatever work I might find. Right now im with Dreyers Icecream. Tho, Im still a fulltime gamer and sometimes artist.