I'm such an ass sometimes, get that from him I suppose...or perhaps it's just me, hate it, hate the word hate, hate hating the word...hate not having a mom to cry to and a dad to kick my ass and tell me to move on, hate, hate, hate...who needs hate, not me, I've seen enough hate but sometimes I think I'm destined to be a hater or be hated forever and it's a lonely place...where is a good hole to crawl back into, freaking troll...