His name is Tom, and that’s me on the right, as you can tell, I’m still more awesome. I mean, this thing was the reason me and my brother are so close today because, we played SO many games together with it (*in the drawing* That’s my brother over there on the left. There were a few games on the computer, but the REAL experience that I got from gaming came from the SUPER NINTENDO SYSTEM that my brother got for Christmas. I didn’t even know about the INTERNET back then. I mean, he told me stories about how computers were ANCIENT and filled up entire rooms, but I was just flabbergasted that it could do what it did. I mean seriously, this thing BLEW MY MIND at the time because, I could not imagine EVER living without it. But, when we weren’t in the woods, we were playing on this magical device called the computer that my dad introduced us to at a VERY early age. I mean, if we weren’t on the computer, we were out in the woods playing in the creek, picking up tadpoles, climbing vines, swinging on them- I mean, um, we really bonded together over those woods, and that’s one of the things that I miss most about that house. Eh- either way, we moved into this awesome home with a gigantic backyard that lead into these REALLY amazing woods where me and my brother spent most of our time. Not really sure WHY, cuz’ I don’t think we have any family here. Shortly after I was born, my dad retired from the military to pick up a job as a layout artist for a book company of some sort, but either way, we ended in Cincinnati Ohio, of all places. I was 10 pounds and 3 ounces, and therefore they named me Mark (all muscle of course. I was a gigantic baby apparently, which my mom reminds me of every once in a while. Anyway, regardless of all that, I was born, and I was born AWESOME- and muscular. that is not really beautiful there, but my artistic skills are lacking. My dad was a career army man, and he had been in the army 23 years before he retired, and apparently, while he was stationed in Korea, he met my mom- a pretty common story I’ve heard- but the result of them meeting was ME, a beautiful baby. I was born on an island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean called O’ahu, which is the third largest island of Hawaii, and home to the city of Honolulu where I was born on a military base.
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