IcePacks is an idiot. You see, after he relized he was a fag, he changed. Just to grow an asine sense of humor, he likes watching kittens die, eating pretzels with fertilizer in them, and watching the toast come out of the toaster. He plays soccer, wrestling, basketball, footsol, piccoball, tennis, and going-down-the-stairs-in-my-office-chair-ing. He also snowboards. He writes poetry about the walls and other stupid, inanimate, and utterly boring objects.