I always had a knack for playing guitar. I felt like my mom or dad played, because it came to me so easily. Within 2 weeks I was playing hotel california. I had a band. We were really good! But I had to work for all of this. Ya see I was 'orphaned' when I was born and was bounced from orphanage to orphanage because of me being 'rebelious' and my pieces of shit parents do think deserve anything. Anyways I have an okay life, I live in Austin, Texas, where my friend and I moved. We had planned it ever sinced I met him. His name is logan and plays bass and back up vocals for my band. Anyways, I have to find my parents to at least know who they are. So I'm going on a trip to find them.
