That's me up there, ****ed as grandad and wearing his jacket. I live in york, It's haunted aparently but it doesn't stop my amateur crime fighting leauge from fighting crime amateuristically. We once stopped two mentally handicapped boys from molesting a puppy, it was on the front page of the evening press "ACL save poochie from ree-ree". My mother was so proud. I often like to retire to my room alone, to solemly contemplate life, with so much hate in the world it's hard to love one another. i might be an alcoholic.. it's my aspiration. That or smack.