Is hate valid when you'll never, ever encounter the person, but their existence still affects you?
― they be stealin' kingfish's bucket (kingfish), Saturday, 17 February 2007 01:49 (nineteen years ago)
― bliss (blass), Saturday, 17 February 2007 01:51 (nineteen years ago)
I think the only person I actually hate is Frank Luntz.
And maybe Grover Nordquist.
I'm not entirely sure why they pass the threshold, but they do.
― they be stealin' kingfish's bucket (kingfish), Saturday, 17 February 2007 01:51 (nineteen years ago)
― unfished business (Scourage), Saturday, 17 February 2007 01:51 (nineteen years ago)
― unfished business (Scourage), Saturday, 17 February 2007 01:53 (nineteen years ago)
You are not alone.
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Saturday, 17 February 2007 02:15 (nineteen years ago)
― they be stealin' kingfish's bucket (kingfish), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:06 (nineteen years ago)
― Brown Rice (Subtractive Synthesis), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:07 (nineteen years ago)
lol
― jhoshea (jhoshea), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:09 (nineteen years ago)
― jhoshea (jhoshea), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:10 (nineteen years ago)
― Schal Atznavour (fxzxffx), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:12 (nineteen years ago)
http://media.npr.org/programs/fa/features/2007/jan/fluntz_200.jpg
― they be stealin' kingfish's bucket (kingfish), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:12 (nineteen years ago)
― jhoshea (jhoshea), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:19 (nineteen years ago)
― they be stealin' kingfish's bucket (kingfish), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:22 (nineteen years ago)
― jhoshea (jhoshea), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:25 (nineteen years ago)
― jhoshea (jhoshea), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:26 (nineteen years ago)
― jhoshea (jhoshea), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:27 (nineteen years ago)
http://homepages.nyu.edu/~alr237/void_1.jpg
― Colonel Poo (Colonel Poo), Monday, 19 February 2007 16:30 (nineteen years ago)
But that spirit of placid tolerance has eroded in my middle years. Over the last decade, I've frequently found myself HATING people, often for no real reason. Some people just rub me the wrong way, I guess. I hate their stupid faces. I hate their horrid voices. I hate the awful food they eat and the repulsive clothes they wear. I hate the way they're always talking about their dogs or kids or "interests" or whatever. They're turds, these people, and their continuing failure to drown in the bathtub kinda gets me down.
I'm not sure this is healthy...
― as in 'powdered feet' (pye poudre), Monday, 19 February 2007 17:47 (nineteen years ago)