I love the way a bus fills up with people. The way people move and smile to accommodate others, and the way some look away and pray you won't try sit next to them.
I dislike the girls promoted on billboards for being academically spectacular, and I hate punches...but I love bruises.
I hate love, I hate hate and I hate hypocrisy, but I love these things too. I love hate/love relationships, and I love believing.
I don't love fake, but I don't love real.
I value friendliness and treasure it. I hope you will too.