ok heres my answer:
well, the way i got into magic was acctually from the t.v. show masked magician, i was 4 when i first saw it, my bro was
7 he got a kit and practiced a lot for 11 years on and off, i fell in love with magic ever since i saw it...so after a while of watching
my brother practice and become good...i wanted to do it too, my dad didnt think i would stick with it so he didnt let me. then
years later we went to vegas [i was 13] we saw david copperfield...after seeing his show i realized that i really wanted to practice
magic, he made me love it even more, and i just had to start, so i annoyed my dad to death untill he got me a magic trick i didnt
even care what i just wanted something to start out with. so he got me a hot rod [dont laugh] and he told me if i stick with it and stay
interested in magic he would get me more, and i did so the next yr when we went to vegas he got me more beginer stuff,
and it progressed on from there. Thats how i got into magic. [shortened version]
I preform magic for people because, when i was little, it was the one thing that always put a smile on my face, no matter how depressed i
was, i just couldnt help it when ever i was around magic or when i practice or preform it, i can't help but smile, be energetic, and just..well,
happy. it helped me threw my toughest situations, like when i lost both of my grandfathers last may and july...magic helped me threw it...it keeps
me sane, its the reason i get up in the morning...and stay in school, it helps me threw my long long days, and i wanted to be able to make someone
else just as happy with magic. I wanted to make people smile, and wonder, i wanna give them something to believe in, the best feeling in the
world is making someone else believe in something you did, also i wanna give them something
they wont forget, just leaving behind a happy memory for them.
Basically magic completes me, i noticed that the years of my life where i wasnt around magic, were acctually horrible years for me. I ended up having
a lot of problems those years. like i said above my brother was a magician for 11 years on and off....all the magic in our house was all him
when he wasnt doing it or i wasnt around it, i just had a horrible time. however, the years i was around it were the best years of my life. Kinda strange
now that i think about it....but i think im gonna stop here, i could keep going but im lazy and don't feel like typing anymore.
