do i hate people because there's something wrong with me?
or, do i hate people because there's something wrong with them?
you're all a bunch of worthless, pieces of shit - and i'll defend that thesis with a fair bit of force. but, i'll acknowledge the possibility of something underlying it, even if i'll argue it's so weak as to be otherwise imperceptible.
so, it's probably a little of both.
...but it's mostly the second option.
i'm more concerned about the effects of exposure to smoking on my sex hormones, as that's something that seems to actually be real.