My "I Hate" List

I hate people who just text me the word hey, hello, or hi with nothing following it.
I hate loud noises.
I hate crowds.
I hate strollers.
I hate parents that take little babies to amusement parks.
I hate nosey people.
I hate how uncomfortable Kristen Stewart makes me feel.
I hate hot weather.
I hate humidity
I hate how people think New York City is so great.
I hate crazy fans of anything.
I hate turtlenecks.
I hate people who say they hate Justin Beiber the person not his music.
I hate it when I forget to put up my car windows then it rains.
I hate getting sun burnt.
I hate sweatpants.
I hate people who wear pajamas in public. I don't care how comfortable they are you look stupid.
I hate people who hate something because it's popular or "mainstream".
Does that mean I hate hipsters?
I hate people who smoke around me.
I hate people who assume things because when you assume things you make an ass out of you and me. Don't make an ass out of me.
I hate waking up past 10 am.
I hate cops.
I hate talking about politics.
I hate talking about religious views/opinions.
I hate sushi.
I hate people who can't take a hint.
I hate people who eat McDonalds for breakfast.
I hate parents who take their children to Disney World when they aren't old enough to truly enjoy it and all they do is cry. You can't cry at the happiest place on earth!
I hate people who don't use turn signals.
I hate people who drive too slowly.
I hate people who don't know how to merge into traffic.
I hate rompers.
I hate haunted hayrides.
I hate people who can't put their cell phones down for one second to pay for something.
I hate people who think they are hot shit and they aren't.
I hate it when a fly flies up your nose or in your ear.
I hate screamo music.
I hate it when someone calls someone ugly when they aren't.
I hate people who freak out over benign things.
I hate people who don't know how to shut up!
I hate people who try and force their beliefs upon you.
I hate people who are too sensitive.
I hate that McDonald's charges 11 cents for barbeque sauce.
I hate shipping and handling costs.
I hate the smell of nail polish.
I hate being left out of things.
I hate it when people call me and I'm driving.
I hate how people can be so immature sometimes.
I hate people who laugh at me when I'm angry. It's not cute or funny. It makes you look like an ass and I will punch you.
I hate people who have those family stickers on their back windows and there are no children ones. Just two adults and a dog.
I hate the uncomfortable feeling you get when you know someone is staring at you.
I hate it when people touch my toes.
I hate feet in general. They're weird.
I hate wearing shoes during the summer.
I hate the smell of bleach.
I hate the people who live across the street.
I hate it when I forget to wash out my paintbrushes.
I hate it how I'm going to be dirt poor when I get done with school.
I hate sweatpants that have words written on the butt and little children wear them. That's asking for creepers to look at your child's butt.
I hate the show 18 and Counting and any show similar to it.
I hate it when people sit outside abortion clinics and preach how it is wrong when they don't know the reasons why the woman may want an abortion.
I hate people who tolerate bullshit from others.
I hate Nyan-cat.
I hate My Little Pony and all the fan art that I see in one day.
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I hate that people actually consider cheerleading a sport.
I hate uptight vegetarians and vegans who preach about animal rights and PETA when they don't know shit.
I hate PETA.
I hate crying.
I hate airports.
I hate waiting in lines.
I hate bumper stickers.
I hate it when people touch me.
I hate that I didn't think of that sooner because that should've been #1.
I hate zombies.
I hate people who think zombies are the biggest thing next to sliced bread.
I hate all forms of monsters. All of them have been ruined in some way by someone.
I hate people who wear rosary beads as a necklace.
I hate majority of high school children because they behave like little shits.
I hate Hummers and any similar car.

The End