Without further ado, Conner began furiously typing away at his keyboard. Having not even the slightest clue of how to describe himself, he decided that he might as well just wing it. After all, did it really matter to people that he was just some twenty-four year guy from Ontario, hoping to start building a professional portfolio? Wasn't it more important that he share his passion for writing with the world, rather then ramble on about himself? Either way, he was about to hit his character limit, so he concluded by promising all his future readers that whatever he wrote from now on would at LEAST be more interesting than his Bio Block.