You ever had an argument with your mom that resulted in you trying to knock her unconscious by throwing a glass at her head and her then kicking you out the house? An oddly specific question that you probably haven't been asked before. Here's the thing. My mom kicked me out of the house because we argued. All. The. Damn. Time. She obviously picked the final straw and got rid of me. Mind you, I can be a pain in the ass. Look this isn't some excuse for me to throw a pity party, I just thought that I'd do something. But I picked myself off the sidewalk and did something with my life (other than this); I busked. And that was enough for me to live.