Born, Jan. 1986.
Remember tapping mad sh*t on cassette. Had the Talkboy, recording sh*t and fu*king with the settings to screw my voice, so it slowed down on that chopped n screwed sh*t. Use to play tapes with it (Grew up in Florida so I'm talking Ghost town DJs, 69 Boyz, Uncle Luke and Miami Bass sh*t), I didn't even know it then but I was a C&S DJ off that Talkboy alone already.
Used to record all my cartoons on the VCR and every once in awhile grab the wrong tape from my dad's closet and stumble upon hairy bush bi*ches eating each other out. AOL, stuffing pillows over the computer so the modem wasn't so loud it woke up my mom while I was trying to get on the AOL Chat room to talk to bi*ches. Colored fonts and sh*t in the AOL IM. bi*ches always had hearts and mad italics with pink lettering and sh*t.
I think my AOL name was something gay like, "kantbfazed" or some wack sh*t.