I must be hating wrong, I often hear others say “I don’t have the time” or “I don’t have the energy” to hate. I hate lots of people and lots things, but I find that it doesn’t really require any of my time or energy. Essentially unless they’re literally in front of me, or someone directly mentions them, then I’ll barely be aware that they exist. It’s only when I’m confronted by their existence that I feel the anger and distaste bubble up inside me and think to myself “I fucking hate you”.