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I was born Michael Donovan Smith on April 19th of 1986 in Neurnburg Bavaria Germany. My parents William Gayle and Pennie Sue were stationed there in the Army at the time. I lived there for only a short time before my parents decided to move back to the states. It is all just a blur but I start recalling my life when we were living in Yankeetown, IN after Oklahoma. We lived there for a little over a year before we moved to Mareno Valley California. This was a nice place where I did some of my growing up. Not much memories there. We moved to Evansville, IN when I turned 4 and I started Kindergarten soon after at Deleware school in Evansville. We lived with my uncle Jesse and his family. We stayed there for over a year. We found another place to live in Evansville where we stayed for a good amount of time before we finally moved here to Lynnville during my 1st grade year of school. It was weird moving from Eville to here but I was young so not much mattered to me. I went through grade-school not really having many friends except Buzypants. I usualy kept to myself unless I was getting in trouble for doing something stupid. I started collecting basketball cards about the 5th grade and along with Buzypants, we were the sports card gods of the area for about 3 years. After getting into junior high, we realized that it would no longer work out because we were the only 2 collectors. I went on trying to follow in the shadow of my brother who had made and impact in Tecumseh before I even got there. I live for 4 years being known as "Billy's Brother". It was rough but people started realizing that I had a name. I developed a love for hard rock and metal music around my freshman year as well as a passion for web-design. I was one of the "freaks". I dressed in all black-on-black. But it never seemed to matter for me. I still somehow managed to be friends with just about everybody. Although the school faculty didn't seem to get along with me much at all. I found myself spending 4-5 hours of each day in the office for something stupid. Finally I decided it was time to move on. I managed to get myself expelled 8 times in one semester. Odd it seems but they just wouldn't let me go. I finally got out of there my junior year and went on to serve about a year and a half at the local Wendy's. Needless to say I am what parents warn their kids about becoming. But fuck it. I make the rules of my life. I now spend all my time tied on this damned computer trying to make this website better. My dream of running the biggest baddest website ever will one day be true.