
Los Angeles, United States
I'm twenty-six years old, and currently living on the outskirts of Pomona, California, but none of that matters. What matters right now in this moment, is not for me to list down generic facts about my life, but for me to tell my story… it's a story about the person within; it's a story about whom i become on stage. Everyone has an alter ego, but MINE allows me to create an alternate UNIVERSE. It's a universe that opens up to everyone in the room, and it all starts with me pulling that mask over my face.
Each and every time before my set, I break away from the excitement. I find a place to sit and stare into my mask. It glistens with just the slightest tilt of my wrist. I hear the crowd in the background. They know that i'm next, and their chaos is what generates my transformation. Within me, is a tug of war -a fight that "Dylan" just can't win. The mask goes on, Dylan vanishes, and Dylo is the only one left on the battlefield. It's time. CUE THE BASSKICK.