Yeah when I was in Kindergarten there was this girl that I just decided to punch in the face for no reason. She just had this look about her that I hated. She wasnt ugly or anything there was just something about her that put me off.
There;s this guy in my Japanese class. he's like 6'2 and crazy muscular and he likes to climb things (like walls and staircases)... so I call him Tarzan. and I dunno why, but he pisses me off so much...
No, I don't hate anyone. And, the last person I disliked, I knew why I disliked him. Overall he was an okay person, but he was also the poster-boy for "goombah" if you know what I mean, and I am not referring to Super Mario. He could have been on "Tool Academy" if the show was around when he was younger.
Every country singer on the planet comes to mind. The lead dude from that stupid Twilight movie... I mean I get when chicks are into good looking guy celebs like Johnny Depp, Christian Bale, or Brad Pitt. However, falling for that creepy and ugly of a dude would be like guys being into Rosie O Donnel for some mysterious reason... it makes NO sense.
Oh I also hate Count Chocula, because that sonofabich has been spreading lies! Captain Crunch cereal does NOT cut the roof of your mouth!
For some reason, I used to hate Tilda Swinton. I dunno why, but I think it had something to do with her being ginger, me hating gingers, and me hating myself for finding her attractive in an ugly sort of way.
There have been a few people that have come up in my life. At first I just hated them like none other but couldn't quite point out why, but then I found that they (both of the two I'm talking about, different points in my life though) were full of nothing but lies. It started out small. Little lies they told to one up people around them. Then eventually they dig a hole they can't get out of.
Quick example, I had one of them see the collection of video games etc that are in my room. A big collection, but nothing to spectacular. But this guy said "Whoa, that's a lot of stuff... then again, my cousin would have that much, but he bought that conveyor belt virtual reality game system thing... it cost him like 4,000 dollars." To which I said "Go the fuck away"
Not really anybody. But I know this dude in class who just talks when he shouldn't all of the time and tends to be an ass, even though he doesn't intend to be an ass.
" For some reason, I used to hate Tilda Swinton. I dunno why, but I think it had something to do with her being ginger, me hating gingers, and me hating myself for finding her attractive in an ugly sort of way.
Now I kind of like her.
"
Why would you automatically hate people with a certain hair color, that's just retarded.
while, yes a lot of times i see someone and i say i hate that person. pretty much any young celebrity that is out there. the guys from the hills. i don't like them at all but the girls on that show are hot.
Jay Leno. He seems like the nicest and most charming man in the world, but... uggh. I can't place it. It's really strange that I find myself hating what seems like a very nice guy. Maybe because he keeps letting NBC walk all over him and lure him back all the time. His humor isn't necessarily for me, but I see why people like it. I really cannot place it in the least.
" For some reason, I used to hate Tilda Swinton. I dunno why, but I think it had something to do with her being ginger, me hating gingers, and me hating myself for finding her attractive in an ugly sort of way.
Now I kind of like her.
"
Why would you automatically hate people with a certain hair color, that's just retarded. "
Lemme guess: you're a ginger?
Perhaps hate was the wrong word. I just find most of them repulsive. Except for Kari from Mythbusters. But she's a daywalker.
I hate a lot of people for no reason. Jocelyn Wildenstein. Look her up. I dare you. Anyways, when this question in particular arises I always am reminded of that Recess episode where TJ is heavily disliked by this one kid for absolutely no reason.
Well, kinda. Hate is probably too strong of a word, but something always bothered me about this guy with whom I attended school. All the way until graduation he and I shared side-by-side lockers. Our last names started with Haw and Hav; we were placed alphabetically. I suppose one could say that we were rivals of some type. Something always bugged me about him. There are years of details of those times, but I'll skip those parts.
About two years ago he was involved in a traffic accident where a young boy was crossing the road on his bike. He and another guy with whom I'd attended school--but was a couple grades ahead--got drunk and drove one evening. They hit this boy on the bike and dragged him for about a mile before realizing what had happened. Of course the boy was dead by then. Because of my area's corrupt court system (and that this person with whom I always disliked for whatever reasons was about to complete his bar examination to become a lawyer), his family was able to sway the potential conviction to the true passenger in that truck. You might be wondering why the passenger would agree to this. He was offered a minimal sentence that might have been greater otherwise due to that the both of them tried to cover the death up.
The passenger was lightly sentenced for the death of the boy in exchange for this schoolmate of mine's getting off the hook entirely, therefore his family's wish for his legal practice would still be realistic. I am not one usually prone to giving much credit to rumors, but I have it on good authority that this is exactly what happened. Before the sentence was even laid down to the other guy, many knew what would happen...and it did. He got next to nothing, and the driver, my old classmate? He got nothing. It worked out just as planned. I feel so sorry for the family of that boy and am angered at the lack of justice, but what else is new?
In a way, it was a long-awaited justification to my years of distaste for him, one that I couldn't quite pinpoint but knew somehow. Again, years of stories and details about him and his family day to day by our lockers, but those details would take way too long to describe. This post already is more than I wanted to say initially. Just had trouble stopping once I started.
I would have to say my wife. I don't know what it is about her but she annoys the fuck out of me. IF THERE'S NO FOOD IN THE HOUSE THEN WHY DON'T YOU GO OUT AND WORK FOR IT LIKE THE REST OF THE WORLD YOU FUCKING SEX GYPSY!
" For some reason, I used to hate Tilda Swinton. I dunno why, but I think it had something to do with her being ginger, me hating gingers, and me hating myself for finding her attractive in an ugly sort of way.
Now I kind of like her.
"
Why would you automatically hate people with a certain hair color, that's just retarded. "
Lemme guess: you're a ginger? Perhaps hate was the wrong word. I just find most of them repulsive. Except for Kari from Mythbusters. But she's a daywalker. "
Okay then. I find people with brown hair repulsive because there hair is the color of shit. I also find people with black hair repulsive. Gray hair too. Just so repulsive. Those hair colors just make a person so repulsive! Because the color of something on a persons head makes the entire person!
Get a life instead of hating on people because of a hair color.
Anyone who watches Big Brother and any other form of reality TV and calls it good television, I don't so much hate them, but I loose a load of respect for them.
" @CL60: So you are a ginger? Sorry if I offended you. I'm sure you're a nice guy, it's just that most gingers I've come across aren't. "
I Think You should start talking to people and seeing who there really are behind there looks before making assumptions, because I'm a ginger and I'm a really nice guy,too nice XD
There's hardly anyone that i hate for no reason expept Milley Cyrus.
" @CL60: So you are a ginger? Sorry if I offended you. I'm sure you're a nice guy, it's just that most gingers I've come across aren't. "
Also, why use "You're a ginger" for people with red hair, we are not a fucking race. It's a hair color. "
Ever since South Park. Not like I identify with other red heads/gingers whatever. Until South Park, I was never called ginger, and now that's basically one of my nicknames now. Doesn't help that a kid got beat up on Kick a Ginger Day.
for some reason i have a feeling sometime like i have meet this person before and something happend and there is some hate that is coming out like a past life or something
This is what happens when I spend a summer alone and doing nothing to keep busy.. I get all introspective for three months and then go mad. Good thing I'm going back to college tomorrow!
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