Today was ‘one of those days’ before 9am. I’d experienced pretty much the entire spectrum of the types of fucktards that make me hate humans before I even got to work – seriously, if someone had handed me a shotgun and some shells this morning, I’d have made international news by lunchtime for removing the faces of those that annoyed me with lead shot (something I enjoy fantasising about often… and alluded to in my first ever post here, although the method of dispatching said tards varies with my mood. Sometimes its a quick, concise death, while others I want to torture slowly.). [...]