"Alvin and the chipmunks are going to have a concert at the staples center tomorrow night at 7. They will have a group performance and then there will be two for both groups..." The man looked at the screen evilly before pushing the power button on his remote. The creep stood, going down the hall of his dark home, passing crumbled papers and empty beer and soda cans. Not caring in the slightest at the sight of cigarette burns and fist holes that littered all across the stained sheet rock walls. He walked towards the old black television at the corner of the mess of photos and papers, grinning as he passed a sign he made himself in his ex girlfriends blood. "I'm your biggest fan."