I hate irresponsible people. Especially when their irresponsibility hurts innocent animals.
I hate money.
I hate this tiny apartment.
I hate that I can’t grow a thick skin.
I hate Texas, where there are so many stray dogs and cats that dozens are put down every week. Call me a snotty northerner, but in Ohio we didn’t have this problem.
Sometimes I really just want to not care. Then it wouldn’t hurt so much.