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I hate that I love being such a fucking sadist and elitist bastard. I go on the Peta website and laugh at the videos of furry mammals being killed. I hate that I think that I'm so damn important that anything should gladly die to have the honor of being worn by or used by me. I hate that everytime there is a human tragedy, I say, "so f'ing what, the Earth is overpopulated with scum anyways." I laugh to myself when fat people struggle to walk and when old people fall and when kids get hurt. I especially hate kids- I would laugh my ass off if I saw some screaming brat in a bear trap. If I really think about these things, they make me uneasy, but it's much easier to laugh about it. Maybe because I have so much hate and disregard for everything and anyone. Honestly, I think that most people and creatures deserve to die. I hate that I was raised with a lot of money and with everyone kissing my ass, so now I think it is ok to treat people like they're disposable. I hate that I love to see car accidents and gore. I hate that I think I'm becoming a psychopath like Hannibal Lecter. Feb 20 4:10 AM MST