Here it is. The story of my life. I'm 16. No Richard isn't my real name. It was my dogs name. T, that's my last initial. I use the name a lot. Anything I do that requires a name other than my own actually. I go to school in NJ, a vocational school, you know, for the kids that are supposed to have good grades and be smart. Big joke, I'm actually a bit of an under-acheiver. I get C's. I do no sports. I cause few problems. You know. I'm that guy no one will ever hear about. I have far too much free time.