Makes me wish I could turn into the hulk and beat the living shit out of him. I wish I didn’t feel this way, cause now everyday when I come to work I dread being here for 8 1/2 hours with him. I wish he would just get abducted by aliens or something. Or drop off the face.of the earth. Either one is fine, as long as I don’t have to see him anymore.
Does that make me a bad person? I really don’t care.