This is the story of zero-one, now zero-one wasnt your avarge guy. He was a philosopher , a rebel for the future , a broken romantic , an artist , a musician , a fire dancer , a dreamer,a comedian, a child at heart, an investigator, a happy encouraging light , with a dark scary shadow. a man of many faces and talents with a heart of gold. there was nothing zero-one couldnt do when he set his mind to it but what he set his mind to wasnt what people would call normal in fact he himself was almost paranormal. he was never interested in following the crowd , furthermore he had a hard time doing any one thing . he needed constant sorces of new information new indevors , new experiences and ways to grow but he had responceabilitys as well and it was always a challenge to do all the things he wished to do as well as chase his dreams plural. school wasnt something he liked but he loved learning and research but the problem with school was the structure , the instructors , the grading , the audacity of another human trying to be so controlling of a another humans choices and then judge them based on whatever box result the system had preset. it did nothing but frustrate and and anger zero-one because zero-one knew that those standards were wrong. zero really wasnt interested in software or hardware for matter he was simply a man with no money looking for a means to an end. See zero one couldnt afford to buy new tech or musical equipment so he set out to learn how to build it and reprogram it himself to possibly attempt to keep up with the world he wished to be a part of however when so many mistakes compiled with pressures and emotions with a complete loss to 20 years worth of musical work and no end to the code in sight he pretty much just lost it and gave up. he figured after six months of non stop work there would be some change in his world however there were so many forces at work all he managed was to not only destroy any chances of recovering his work he also managed to destroy some of the best hopes he had at acheaving his dreams as well. now at 38 years old with one almost ex wife a lost carreer in music and even less support then befor he was left looking for more. more what was the question . he had a girl but there was the ever growing doubt in long lasting love because tho she was an amazing person zero had already hurt her and wasnt satified in a simple kind of existance. even in simplicity he needed as much crazy as he could manage. which in his case was a lot . he felt he had a purpose but even with a grand scheme and a mission from god it simply wasnt enough. zero one had so much power and ability to simply do just 1 thing was maddening thought . so with new found confidence he held his head up high and then crawld into bed because tomorrow was yet another day and he had much to do.