Why I hate people in general

Actually hate is the wrong word. Hate would imply an emotional response. Some would call me indifferent or apathetic. Those don't quite reach it. To tell the truth, if the people around me dropped dead of natural causes I wouldn't care. To tell the truth, there are some people out there that if they died of unnatural causes I wouldn't shed a tear. And there is another thing that I should clear up. There is a marked difference between hurting me and pissing me off. I have to actually care about you for you to hurt me. And the fact that at any given point I can count the people I care about using fingers only should tell you that there is almost metaphysical certitude that most likely anything done to miss is just going to piss me off. And trust me, that is a bad thing.