I'm a thinker, not a hater. I don't hate anyone. Just don't have any hate in me. At times in my past I've tried to summon up a little hate for somebody, since it seemed the expected thing to do, but I never really felt it. I feel annoyance at people for dumb things they do, frustration at myself when I make mistakes, sadness that our society is self-destructing, but no real hatred. I mean, I say "I hate this" or "I hate that" but it's just words, sort of like when you say "I love peanut butter." You don't really "love" it, you just enjoy the taste. I don't really "hate" anyone, I just feel mild irritation that they aren't behaving better, or annoyance when they deliberately try to piss me off.