Do you ever just sit down and wonder how different everyone's perspective on life is from your own? Everyone has different goals, aspirations, and hobbies. I find it amazing that someone can hate what I like. In a way I find beauty in hate because it proves that all people are different and that nothing is ever truly set in stone. Though there is a too far when it comes to hate. When hate manifests as malice and someone hopes that something negative will happen to what they hate, hate turns into an ugly feeling instead of the once authentic feeling hate really is. Maybe hate is a bit too strong of a word to use actually. Maybe dislike would be better, but at the same time I don't think dislike is a strong enough of a word to capture the feeling I'm talking about.
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Random Thoughts and Ruminations
AcakJust some random thoughts I'm having. I don't know how often I'll update this, but it should be pretty frequently.
