I actually believe that's the definition of "Fucking A".

So, I went to the CVS to purchase some posterboard for my upcoming dramatic presentation. And also a chocolate. Anyway. Outside, there was a bum smoking a cigarrette, and listening to Led Zeppelin on his portable radio. And I'm talking, like, actual Zeppelin. Like, "Black Mountain Side" and "The Lemon Song". I now officially hate everyone except for that guy. I bet he's got a pretty sweet life. For a bum outside the CVS.

In other news, my hate of a certain other person grows less "paranoid and suspicious" and more "justified and correct" every day.

Oh, and I have also worked Buffy into my presentation. I geek supreme over all of you.