I hate that!

Hey. That was me!

I can't stand driving through Jersey... They don't allow Left hand turns, you have to turn right and find a U-Turn so you can go across the intersection you should have been able to turn left at... It's really weird...


Lets see, something else that drives me crazy is when people "pop" their chewing gum... Not blowing bubbling and then popping it, but they put it between their teeth or something and just keep popping it over and over again... Can't Stand It...

Paris Hilton and all of her undead clones.
You know I was dealing with pretty extreme stomach problems for some years, and when it got to a point where thing were completly unaccaptable i went to a clinic for one and a half months ( last summer) . I´m fine now, so my point has nothing do with that, the thing is:
That clinic had a special section for annorexia. Most of the girls from that section were like 12- 15 years old, and most of them had the exact Paris Hilton look, and even though me and the others didn´t have anything to with them, whenever you heard them say anything in the dining hall, you could tell there was as much air in their brains, as in the brain of their rolemodel.
I always hated her, but after I´ve seen that annorexia section I once again realized, how dangerous the causes are that brainless people like that have on the youth. I mean it seemed like a Paris Hilton lookalike contest- I´d just wish people would look up to people that don´t have the message that stupidity and shallowness are the way to go.

Your Location will be recorded and sent to the proper authorities... You have discovered the covert operation of the Forever Young Paris and you must be quieted before this information is leaked any further...

I hate banality and mediocrity and everybody who thinks that's what kids should look up to. Yes, I'm paraphrasing mr. Hicks here.

I hate religious fanatics who believe they can bring me into their fold by trying their best to pray for me, to save my soul. I won't join your faith just because you really, really want me to.

I hate phonesalesmen who call me up and use my first name as if they were my friend. If you call me at 9 pm and ask me if I want to change my internet subscription, not only are you NOT my friend, you most likely set yourself up for being run over by a car, totally mysteriously, some obscure winter night about two, maybe three years from now.

I hate people who believe that just because something is popular, it's what's best. Just because 50 Cent is popular, does not make his music good. It may some day be popular to grate your cork on a cheesegrater, but I sorta doubt that'll be any good as well. I'd still prefer the cheesegrater to 50 Cent however.

I hate people who cannot accept that people are different. Like someone saying you have to be stupid not to like something. I.e. I don't like Titanic, and I haven't even seen it. It's my given right to have that opinion. It's your right to disagree. But it's NOT anyone's right to judge me based on said opinion.

I hate the sound of nails on a blackboard.

I hate large, hairy spiders, but mostly I hate my arachnophobia that makes my encounters with the eight-legged bastards that much more strained.

I hate getting yelled at for killing spiders. They are Unnatural And Must Die!

I hate people who expect to win discussions simply because they're used to winning them, but are unable to come up with a single winning argument when discussing with me. (Yes, such people exist.)

I hate it when major corporations buy smaller companies and put a beloved iconic trademark series in development hell.

I hate poorly made movies that disappoint because they either get over-hyped or they just plain suck so damned hard.

I hate lies and liars.

I hate working friday nights.

And I especially hate genuinly stupid people who go out of their way to make my life harder than it has to be for their own amusement. Yes, there are some of those around too.

"...I don't have pet peeves, I have major psychotic f*ckin' hatreds!" -George Carlin

-Fred

You know Fred ---uhmmm--- I never would have taken you for such a hater...

Next time, Fred, don't hold back; tell us what you really think. j/k

A lot of what you said makes perfect sense. Very insightful.

One time, Fred was so angry that he killed me. No lie!

I once battled Chuck Norris. He started to win, but then I roared in anger so fiercly that it gave him ginger hair and freckles

-Fred

And if you believe that, come see me for some Ocean Front Property In Arizona...

If, as Master Yoda says, "Fear is the path to the dark side. Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to suffering." Then hate is a shortcut to the dark side.

I sense much hate in you, young Fredster.

The True Fred Has Come To Be Known...

Fredson, you have much to learn...

I vent my frustrations in healthy ways. I cannot honestly say I hate (in the truest sense of the word) anything on the previous list, it's merely majorly frustrating things.

I harbor no true hatreds and I consider myself a very peaceful human being.

Well, except for spiders. May they all be exterminated!

But aside from that

-Fred