Flowers, so many the same, so many without purpose Sky, sky of Red Red the colour, the colour of hate The liquid flows It drips, ripples and pours Blood, the scent of blood From me, the girl who does not bleed
~ Violca
How do I hate thee? Let me count the ways..
I Hate...
Conformist sheep Preps Clowns Crying Revenge People whining about life not being fair Life not being fair Being tickled Math Misconceptions Hamburgers Feeling disposable Getting up early Getting up late Loneliness Velcro Rumors The 'This Old Man' song.. gives me shivers.. in a bad way.. Ignorance of people Stupidity of people Actually, just people in general Carpet Indecisiveness Being so far from people I'm close to Violence Shallow people Assumptions Feel of winter coats Shoplifters Being cold Cranky people Compulsive liars Children Brand names Anxiety Being broke Unfairness in a cold, cruel world Cold winter days Plotless generic brand movies Pointless websites Whiners Confusion Smokers Seafood Exacto knives Fear of the unknown Overachievers Underachievers Pride Pugent perfumes/colognes Not understanding bois Depression Acrylic nails Heights Fake people Big cities Little cities Stage fright Tanning salons Sky high expectations Society ruling another's life Needles Donuts Sight of blood Sunburns Laundry Dusting Just housework in general Mornings People who hate everything Hate pages