Love: Family

Just for the record, I have some freakin' awesome uncles. 

Hate: The Universe

Work is putting me in a decidedly sour, foul, toxic mood as of late. I want to kill something. (No, I'm not homocidal). I need that cathartic release that comes from discharging firearms, blowing stuff up or a resonable pixilated simulation of like activities. Thank God for my upcoming mini-holiday.