So with all the missiles of hate flying from all directions, gearing towards our mutually assured destruction, I thought this would be a good place to take cover and talk about the love, respect and nice things we share with people who aren't our hate week partners. It's like the Ashley Madison of Hate Week, if you will. We all need positive feelings every now and then. I, for one, love puppies and music with a nice beat.
Is he gone? Good. We all know as a low-functioning sociopath, JamesT can't stand, understand or overstand the very concept of love, let alone the expression of it. Now we can all freely unload our rage and nerves that everyone's always building up when JamesT enters the room without repercussion. He's not going to come back into the vault if he thinks there's feelings floating about so, while it's impossible to narrow down, what do you hate most about our resident bum?
Love week. Not even once.