Bad for your health like a deep fried mars bar, but not nearly as sweet.
Gleeful abuser of ALL CAPS, highly preoccupied with the eventual destruction of everything nice and good in the universe. Bad at tennis.
I thouroughly enjoy attending a university that puts all it's semester 1 coursework deadlines in the middle of November.
A 6 year nanowrimo vetran with a 50:50 success rate - treats Nanowrimo as an excuse to vomit up all the seething black bile accumulated throughout the year and put it to paper.
Also prone to spontanious combustion. But I don't bite (unless politely asked to do so).