Sometimes when I’m up this late at night I begin to think. I think about many things like life, the universe, and people. So I began to think why do we hate things? More importantly why do we hate people who like the things we hate or bash them for liking it? Can’t we all just get along with them instead of making them feel like shit for enjoying something that goes outside of your norm? I don’t know. I’m tired of all this. Goodnight world.