It Starts in Wyoming
Nothing to see here, really. Just a weird kid that was into skateboarding, Diablo II (video game), hanging out with the "wrong" crowd, and slowly deteriorating in the infant stages of what would later be diagnosed as schizophrenia. I did terribly in school, myself and several others were routinely bullied, and the staff seemed to turn a blind eye to it. It didn't matter much to me, I was more worried about my delusions (think creepy crawlies and kidnappers) than some scrawny kids who thought they were cool. It didn't seem like it given the circumstances, but I was a pretty lucky (loving mom and sister) and happy (loyal friends and awesome video games) kid.