At the young age of six, I walked out to my Mom who was sitting outside one morning on our doorsteps, and told her that I had wrote my own poem. She listened carefully as I proudly read it and praised my work. After that, I began writing. I fell in love with rhyming words. At times growing up I remember wishing that my hand could only keep up with my head. I would sit up at night, cut on my bedside lamp, and write poetry that came in my sleep. Sometimes I remember riding down the road at night when my parents were out late and jotting poems on napkins by the streetlights. I've wrote thousands of poems and some short stories. Some funny, some sad, and some just random... One goal written on my bucket list is to be published before I die. I don't want my children or just random others compiling my work and gathering the benefits after I'm gone. I want to see what happens in action. My major goal is to work with an advertising industry. I want to see my jingles and my work on a billboard advertising a firm.

I have a high school diploma and two degrees: one general arts and the other associates of Business Marketing Management.