I think most people develop a hatred of others. I always wondered when it would start for me. You know when it starts? When your friends are all going overseas or making money and you're at home getting fat and shamed by your family for your slobbish behavior. Then you hate other people. You hate them for living. You basically turn into the grinch of life. A sad little person who hopes something magical will happen to you and those other people just stop being so damn happy. Yup. Thank you.













