Confused about the Hatred
I was told that if I didn’t like homosexuality, then I hated homosexuals and wanted them to die.
So, I went to a restaurant with a buffet and selected the foods I liked, then took my plate back to my table. Returning to the buffet, I screamed, “I hate you! I hope you die!” to all the foods I didn’t like. The owners quickly called the police.
Guess I’m confused about this concept of hatred.