that's the trauma speaking

You've survived a lifetime of reaping the results of your choices. Rather than take the least bit responsibility for your actions, you scapegoat your dreaded heterosexuals, characterizing them with the traits of a small proportion of fag-bastards and despicable burners, when realistically most hetros aren't like that at all. It gives you some sort of perverse satisfaction painting anyone who doesn't fall into line as an outsider. You paint them with your favorite brush. That's not to say you have to ability to treat new people that you meet as individuals, just you have simple chosen to embrace your traumatized side. You get help!(stat)!