I thought about it really hard, and I realized today that I don't hate anyone I know. And it kinda bothered me. I mean, honestly, I'm a really agreeable person, easy to get along with. But I'm also very sensitive and opinionated and it's very, very rare for no one to be on my "list". I enjoy having enemies, I really do, so long as my number of friends outnumber my number of enemies. I think hating things and people is good for the soul, so long as you use it in a positive way. Hate can give you purpose and direction. So when I don't hate anyone, I feel bored and directionless.
When you're a bitter, hateful person and you realize you don't hate anyone, it makes you start looking for reasons to hate people, and that's not good. So someone needs to join my blog right now and start getting all up in my face about stupid shit before I start scowling and swearing at innocent people for undeserving reasons.
Published on December 08, 2011 20:36