This hate is great.

Hate is a strong word.

I save it for those who deserve it.

Not for footballers, managers or teams.

But for those who want you to be repressed.

But for those of greed.

But for those who want you to say nothing.

But for things that try to hold society back.

Not for the player but for the game.

And I think.

Well, hate is a strong word.

Maybe it’s best for saying something like I hate the rain or something.

But this hate makes me love what I love even more.

But this hate makes me want to stand for what I love even more.

But this hate comes from the frustration of these strange times.

This hate is doing no harm.

This hate keeps me on my toes.

But this hate turns into love.

But this love can be useful.

But this love can bring people together.

But this love can make things better.

Maybe Nada Surf were right.

“Always Love…hate will get you every time.” (To powerphrase).

Who knows.

Let’s embrace the mystery.

Maybe it’s a bit yin and yang.