Humans

I walked around outside around where I work and saw all the strange people, and I was antisocial.  I hated my fellow humans.

I walked around outside at  the farmer's market, and as I saw all the strange people walking around, I couldn't help but smile with joy, because I was so happy to see them all.

I went downtown, same location as the farmer's market, but when the farmer's market wasn't there, and again I hated humans.

I think there were at least two factors at work.

1. The farmer's market people are the kind of people I like to be around, people whose values and culture are similar to mine.
2. There was live music at the farmer's market.  Music usually helps me love my fellow humans.