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		<title>A little bit about me&#8230;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m 27 years old and I am the lead web producer for a technology firm in New Orleans, Louisiana. I&#8217;m getting married February 2009 (Valentines Day) to the love of my life, and I am daddy of a two year old Doberman named Bella, and an 18 year old toy poodle named Fred. I know, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m 27 years old and I am the lead web producer for a technology firm in New Orleans, Louisiana. I&#8217;m getting married February 2009 (Valentines Day) to the love of my life, and I am daddy of a two year old Doberman named Bella, and an 18 year old toy poodle named Fred. I know, it&#8217;s a weird combination but they make up our little family and I wouldn&#8217;t change it for the world.</p>
<h2>In the beginning&#8230;</h2>
<p>I got started in the web world after taking a job with some friends as a design consultant. I&#8217;ve always been artistic in some way, but the computer added a whole new dimension to my skills and I really needed a job. I had no real experience but I had the desire to learn and I could work from home&#8230; what more could I ask for?</p>
<p>I was being paid 500.00 a month salary and I was working 90+ hours a week. Yep, that was less than $2.00 an hour! I designed T-Shirts, CD Cases, DVD boxes, websites, advertisements and billboards during the day; and taught myself the required design skills and lingo I needed to play the part at night. I would work for three or four days without leaving my desk &#8211; aside from bathroom breaks and coffee refills. See, I took the job with some friends who had just started a business. A media company. There were five of us in all with each having a different skill and we happen to live under one roof.</p>
<h2>Getting fired sucks.</h2>
<p>After four months I had it. I was tired. I was sick. I was stressed and not eating or sleeping. I was a total nightmare and I decided to move into Cassey&#8217;s apartment to get some breathing room.</p>
<p>The result&#8230; I got fired! The fellas decided that it was all or nothing for me. No raises, no extra cash, nothing under the table, no girlfriend, and no moving out of hell! <em><strong>I was FIRED!</strong></em> Aside from Cassey, life was pretty crappy at this point. I continued staying up hunting for &#8220;freelance work&#8221; during the day and teaching myself how to design at night only this time with the bigger picture in mind.</p>
<h2>Landing my first gig!</h2>
<p>I landed my first major job for a local organization who promptly hired me for 3 months of solid work. I was paid $1,200.00 out of $8,500.00 and told to beat it. Yep, I got nailed again. First by my brotherhood then by my client. Needless to say depression was a serious issue for me and I didn&#8217;t think I&#8217;d ever fully recover.</p>
<p>To make an already long story short, Cassey was busting her rump as a waitress to keep us alive as I sat around learning this new found career. I picked up a few smaller gigs here and there and got burned on most of them. I got into gear, picked up a real paying job and kept on learning.</p>
<h2>The casualties of war&#8230;</h2>
<p>Through my startup, I was in one major car accident (flew 60 feet out of a car&#8217;s side window), been evicted three times form three different places, lost one car to repossession, a motorcycle to theft, lived in a motel for months and still managed to keep the dream alive. Cassey supported me through it all and for that I&#8217;m ever grateful. Her help and effort, allowed me to come full circle&#8230;</p>
<p>The turnaround.</p>
<p>Coming around full circle years later is somewhat of a blur and exactly how I got here is an even bigger one, I&#8217;m now the guy in charge, making a six figure income, and blogging about the journey! What an amazing ride it&#8217;s been, and what an amazing woman I&#8217;ve got. Man, to stick with me and my bullshit takes one hell of a woman. Well that should be enough about me for one day so on that note, I&#8217;ll paste this into my <a title="About me page" href="http://thepissbiscuit.com/about/" target="_blank">About Me</a> page and call it a day. If you&#8217;ve ever got questions or just wanna chat&#8230; let me know&#8230; I&#8217;m all ears</p>
<p>- Thanks for reading! <strong>PB</strong></p>
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