|Location||Wilmington, Delaware, United States|
|Introduction||I'm just a guy with a lot of sick and demented thoughts, but really... aren't we all?|
|Favorite Movies||Too many to mention|
|Favorite Music||SIRIUS Octane, WAAF 107.3 (Out of Boston, MA)|
|Favorite Books||Too many to mention|
You've rented a sky-writer to propose to your significant other, but it's completely overcast. What will you do?
I'd beat the shit out of myself for thinking up so damned lame.