I hate Christmas, along with most other holidays. I do not celebrate history. I celebrate achievements, victory, loss, pain and happiness. I would much rather celebrate the fact that I made it through another miserable day than celebrate some man that hasnt lived for over two millennium and that I dont personally know.
I am omnipotent, but not omniscient.
I tend to hate life more than the usual person.
Religion is pointless. Why would you want to expend mental effort on believing on a higher power/witchcraft/whatever when you can expend the same amount on believing in yourself?
I am over critical, judgemental, and heartless