The only people I hate are the ones with perfect lives who have no consideration for the troubled, who care not for the problems in the world and who will never see it's dark underbelly because they have thousands of friends and lots of money and a nice house and car without ever having to work half as hard as I do to scrounge a living off rocks and know half as many people as they ****.
I feel for the pathetic and weak, I let them get away with stuff because of how pathetic they are, but for the ones I just described, I'd seriously tear their skin off and make them watch me wear it if I could get away with it. I'd keep them in a hole, send them back to the nueandrathals to be picked apart for their beauty and cleanliness.
You know who you are, I'm not on your side.