' ' Hey, my name is Toby.  I'd like to tell you a little bit about who I am *Demonic* Since you ALL CARE SO FUCKING MUCH! Heh. I was homeschooled from a young age. 'Cause, well. You know the age-old tale. Kid has mental disorders the kid is bullied, everyone ALWAYS picks on the retarded kid. They called me "Ticci Toby" because of my goddamnTics! I wasn't retarded, though. I was troubled. I had tourettes and a whole slur of disorders but my favorite was the one that made me completely numb to any pain.Too bad it didn't work for a broken heart. Anyways, I lived with ma, sis-and dear old DAD.. Dad..was just an "amazing" father! Always getting drunk and beating us.. He's dead now. Hahaha..I suppose. Sis. Sis died from a car accident. I suppose.. I grew more distant after that.. And to think..those PESKY doctors tried to silence them. WHO THE FUCK NEEDS A SOCIAL LIFE? I HAVE THE VOICES IN MY HEAD TO KEEP ME COMPANY! Heh.. So..anyways, I butchered dear old dad. Afterwards I decided I could end it all and escape this.. Meaningless world. But then.. I blacked out. Next thing I know this.."Thing" is standing over me. It had no eyes, no nose, and no mouth but.. Somehow it spoke to me.."Toby.." "Open your eyes, child." Did as he asked. "It is not time for your end." And he was right.. That..was just the beginning of my journey. ' ' - Ticci Toby