Ah yes, the “Metal Hinge”, the doctors were concerned about it, and now I can’t fly a plane without my metal permit. I have to go through customs about 10 times before I can leave the airport.
[The Story of the Metal Hinge]
Back when I was a tiny itty bitty fetus, my mother was at a party. Ofcourse she didn’t drink, but from the inside all I could hear was “CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG!”
Anyways… I guess she was a little disorented from the bright lights outside or something, and she ran into a doorway:banghead:. This wasn’t any old doorway, this was a doorway with… Loose hinges!:eek:
The Hinge popped off and she swallowed it whole. I guess she didn’t notice it untill the door started to fall apart later once the party came to a hault. The Large chunk of steel went down the feeding tube while I was trying to eat my nutricious food, and it poped right into my stomach. The steel crawled up my stomach to the back of my brain and shattered the epidermus of my head creating a hammerhead-looking child-fetus.
Yeah I guess it’s pretty funny, but when I had to come out, I didn’t come out the normal way. It wasn’t just a normal Cesarean Section either… It was a Double Cesarean Section. I know what your thinking, it is a very scary thought, but luckily my mom got a little plastic surgury and she looks good as new…kindof…
Growing up as a child, I was different. My parents wanted me to get into electric violin (which I did), my uncle was the co-founder of autodesk’s kinetix (which is now discreet cough Autodesk media and entertainment, inc.), and I began a small hacking career, and did some art. Also following the hacking was where I met the people incharge of creditcard fraud who would change my views on how bad hacking is. Also since I was considered a “freakboy” everywhere I turned, I also took up the hobby of magic, since it only seemed right. So today I am a Hacker, Artist, Musician, and Magician, which makes me a H.A.M.M. Yes, I am named after a food beverage.
Even though my secondary name is Hamm, you can call me Grafi, Taylor, Parker or Tsantsa (most people can’t pronounce it so they changed it to Sansan, which sounds like sawn-sawn)
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[b]My name is Taylor Leach, and I am a Digital Artist.
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[/b][size=2]P.S. I have way too much Free Time.[/size][/color]






