"Dream on." said Aerosmith, and so he did. A man of passion, he is, and Angelina Jolie, his goddess. Football, his life; Pink Floyd, his saviors; Chelsea, his woman. A great believer in dreams, he believes that hope for a better tomorrow and the temptation to write makes him what he is. If only, the revolutions that live within his head would be simple enough to be painted in words, he'd paint them all in colors of ridiculous imagery. In the words of the bard, "Bring me a pen, a paper, and a sonnet. Then, I shall write you a sonnet. Let it be a tribute, before the slaughter begins."