Oh, yeah, to answer the question. I don't hate anyone. I'm the lovey type. Although in highschool there was this one girl, Jodi, who I hated. She was butt ass ugly (and you all know I don't say that often) and had no tits. She "stole" my fucktard hick boyfriend and I was devistated. I cried and cried and even got sent to a different school because I'd punch her in the face and call her nasty names every chance I got. Then, about a year later at a party, Mr. Lame Hickass cornered me confessing that dumping me was the biggest mistake he'd ever made, blah blah blah. That's when I realized what a fucking loser he was and ever since have felt completely disgusted that I ever let him touch me. Now they are married. Haahaa.