
Born April 1, 1986 in San Diego, Cecilly Marie Masello was a finicky baby from day one. It didn't help that her parents constantly bickered and her father left shortly before her second birthday. Cee doesn't know much about him, really, and doesn't really care either. He's the one that left and she leaves it at that.

Her mother raised her on a high school history teacher's salary in San Diego in their little two bedroom townhouse with their dog, Butterscotch. Cee was always a precocious child but never really had any direction. She wasn't the brightest crayon in the box and while she made average grades, that was that. She was average.

Her mother was determined to help her find something she was passionate about and enrolled cee in a variety of classes and projects outside of school, but nothing ever stuck. She was flaky and indecisive, preferring to play in the playground rather than actually get anywhere and this kind of behavior continued through middle and high school. Cecilly was a perpetual dreamer and it hindered her ability to grow up.

She didn't graduate with any special honors, honestly her mother was surprised she graduated at all, and after taking a few classes at San Diego City College, she decided school wasn't for her. Period. She wanted world experience over academic knowledge and decided to work after a year of school. Trying different things, she figured, would give her a chance to try everything before she found something she really loved and stuck with.

It was rough. Her general disregard for time constraints and appointment dates made it difficult for her to hold down any kind of a job. The longest she'd ever held down a job was 4 and a half months.