I don't actually hate anything (or indeed anyone). I can get mightily irritated by some people and things - but I don't hate em - and just learn to (or try to) accept em. Nasty, self-destructive emotion to have - that 'hate' thing. But I'll chuck in - silly, shouty and/or rather show-offy clothes, they can irritate. I really don't need my eyes assailed and distracted by garish colours and silly patterns.