Sunday, June 26, 2011

Day3 Hate

Find it kinda hard to do all the "hating" that everyone else does.  Only things/people I've come to hate over my many years of life are my brother and my dad.  Either there is a difference of motivations or definitions here.  Maybe I'm too afraid to stick such a strong negative connotation to something.

Oh, thought hit me while I was writing, this is genius.

You dislike what you can avoid, you hate what you must endure.

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