How can anyone hate people?
I love people.
People with their different shaped hands and feet
Their little eccentricities and foibles.
They get angry and puff around.
They obsess over their animals.
They hate their flaws.
They idolize others.
They’re absolutely undeniable thoroughly insane
Using complex language to express complex ideas
Their minds are inexplicably networked tunnels of lightless caves filled with with god knows what.
Just like children or pets
You get what you expect from them.
They are gorgeous
Every one of them
Fascinating, funny, tragic.
They have a lot of pride
They all want to take care of each other
And they drive each other nuts in their efforts to do so.