"I"

I hate getting bad news on answering machines
I hate people who drive slow because there talking on there cell phone.
I hate it when people abandon there friendships.
I hate birds, especially pigeons and crows.
I hate racism.
I hate it when animals who are loved die.
I hate being sick. It's annoying.
I hate it when people take people for granted.
I hate the sound of a baby crying.
I hate long boring books.
I hate people who hate everything, and nothing is ever good enough.
I hate the smell of Papayas.
I hate waking up in the middle of the night and not being able to go back to sleep.
I hate it when people scream into the phone.
I hate heavy metal.
I hate arrogance.
I hate my neighbors upstairs.
I hate it when people complain to complain.
I hate it when people talk about commiting suicide all the time, and never do it.
I hate LIES.
I hate a bad hair cut.
I hate it when my house is dirty.
I hate feeling old.
I love any kind of weather inclement or calm.
I love books of any kind.
I love making love.
I love my bed.
I love hot tea.
I love things that are beautiful.
I love poems.
I love for people to tell me there feelings.
I love secrets.
I love my job.
I love my Geoffrey.
I love my mom.
I love my friends, even if we are oh so different sometimes.
I love to drink beer.
I love my nasty cigarettes.
I love baths.
I love pools.
I love the sun.
I love to sleep and dream.
I love the wisdom that I have.
I love my house.
I love my cats.
I love to cook.
I love to talk.
I love to read.
I love to reminisce.
I love my dictionary.
I love breakfast.
I love to cuddle.
I love to laugh so hard.
I love the ocean.
I love the desert sky.
I love my sisters.
I love my memories.
I love the life that I have had.