What the ever loving hell.

The upshot: I am now angry enough to go destroy eleventy billion boxes, no problem. The downside:

July 13, 2013, you have been fired. Not just in that normal "ha, it's now the next day!" way but in that "you have shamed the date of 7/13" forever. First you kill the nice guy from Glee and then you let a murderer go free because Florida's just that fucked up?

Someone wake me when Zimmerman gets killed so I can down a shot of something in celebration.