Love: I start my trial period for my new job on Monday! Plus, I went to see my buddies in Xerxes (or Sexrex/Xerexs/Xerox) last night, which was the first time I'd been out to a gig I wasn't hosting or playing in fucking ages.
Hate: One of the singers for End of Atlas was wearing a Chainsaw Penis shirt, so what does Mr. Stamps do? Clock her and introduce the two of us, dubbing me as a member of Chainsaw Penis. The bastard. The worst part is, Chainsaw Penis themselves actually class me as a member. THIS IS NOT HOW I WANTED MY LIFE TO TURN OUT.