I lead an introverted and boring life here in California.
I watched UCLA football for many, many years. I've grown accustomed to the Pac-10 style.
In the middle of a play, I go crazy and don't realize what I'm doing. I'll snap back to reality and I realize, 'Hey, I just ripped that boy's helmet off,' or, 'I'm over here twisting this guy's knee.
The saddest day of my life was the day I didn't get to play football anymore.
All I want is the defining moment.
I actually was rebelling as all young adults tend to do at or around the age of 19, to experiment with their lives and have fun.