From reddit: Life story-ish basically a book so if ya finish reading it mad props. Wrote it out more for my self than attention. Like a journal.
"I was born in a pretty bad neighborhood. White trash, collection of junk lawn mowers and patchy uncut grass surrounding them. We lived in a use-to-be office trailer my father redid using pallets for walls. (People now are doing for rustic look my dad did as an oh struggler) my dad didn’t make a lot of money and would go god mode into a claw machine..."