Love: the feeling when you open your mouth, hope for the best and when the sound of your voice hits your ears.... it's like somebody else is saying all those smart things and you're just like "Damn, if I didn't know better, I'd say I know what I'm talking about!"
Hate: When that question you were dodging somehow still finds you and you open your mouth, hope for the best and Lady Luck is on a coffee break (or you pissed her off) and for every word that comes out of your face, you just dig yourself deeper into a whole of bullshit and nonsense.
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