while in the womb between an upright bass player and a drummer that played something akin to Cajun swing music something snapped in Burden's brain. His ol' man at the piano and sister wailing in the background. The band, called Mumbo Jumbo was short lived. Surrounded by music from that time foward caused great distress and extreme comfort that clash in an indescribable manner. At age eleven a school teacher put it on Burden to choose an Instrument, as anyone destined to have irreversible excentricites, he chose Bass. Never ceasing to grow tired of four string he plays and plays sometimes til his fingers are torn into tiny bits that will take weeks to heal. After some time one of his friends brought over an old dusty record and placed it on a turntable, switched it on, the music that was heard was undeniably forgetable but what happened next was ground breaking. Burden placed his hand on the record and scratched it against the needle on the player. this single act would create a tree of music that would grow from a loose seed in burden's mind. In time people would show him easier ways to make music and beatious creation in computing that make running loops like running on a tread mill but with nearly no physical labor. Now looking to get heard Burden creates a myspace site. Being 1 person out of more than 150 million he knows that the task is mighty. It's just a matter of taking over toms page.