H.A.T.E.
 

Blind, stinking, dark, furious, stress inducing HATE. I hate and hate and hate.

I hate my life. I hate my family. I hate my job. I hate politicians. I hate traffic. I hate people. I hate being so dorky that I think every woman falls for me. I hate being friendless. I hate you. I hate us. I hate the fact the government lies to us daily, and no one cares. I hate TV. I hate radio. I hate breathing. I hate money. I hate criminals. I hate homework. I hate food. I hate working out. I love books. I hate not having time to read the books I love. I hate humanity. I hate religion. I hate my co-workers. I hate God. I hate sex. I hate being taken for granted. I hate being teased. I hate the fact my kids have me as their father. I hate that my wife loves me so much, although I don't deserve it. I hate thinking I've wasted my life. I hate living check to check. I hate that my birth mother won't let me contact her. I hate my adoptive family for not telling me sooner. I hate my friends for abandoning me. I hate that other people hurt day to day. I hate being ignored. I hate getting the "queen wave". I hate my neighbors. I hate being a failure.

I HATE ME.

OK, now tell us what you like? Please?

Hate is much closer to love than indifference, fortunately.

The more you Hate
The deeper you love.

believe it

Indeed

I mean... To Hate means that you care....you gotta care to Hate.
and that means you're beautiful.



ya know....everything that you say you Hate?....
exchange the word "Hate" for the phrase "Care about".

K?

I hate that you wrote such a good piece...Tell us about those books you love...