I hate:

Telemarketers (though I kind of really want to be one), hot weather, close-minded individuals, homophobia, organized religion (most of the time), the word "cuddle" or "snuggle", cramps, people who think they're the shit, soda, health food, grown ups, my chemical romance, bad smells, golf, Mr. Sweet, math in general, grades, categories, old rock, the sun, sunburn, tests of any sort, being afraid, having big boobs, being told to pull up my shirt because of my big boobs, being shushed, being told to calm down, trashy girls and guys who whistle.

I LOVE:
grass, the sky when it's overcast, rain, smiles, writing essays, all kinds of music, the color purple, being weird!, junk food, pigging out, singing, karaoke, air freshener, books, fires, any sort of journal, biology, psychology, human emotions (except my own), lyrics, other people's blogs, spontaneity, your mom, that's what she said, immaturity, intellectualism, surprises, space, being nerdy, techno music, the fact that all my teachers hate me, making lists, tights, poetry (even though I can't write it), Britney Spears, defiance, attitude, phone calls, flowers, the brain, consciousness, science fiction movies, Jude Law, Hugh Laurie, guys with accents, sarcasm, fellow free spirits, motorcycles, fast cars, being a thug, A Clockwork Orange, mental disorders, inspiration, animals, Jainism, ridiculously overrated people like Gandhi and Einstein, Marilyn Monroe, Obama!, politics, arguing, paradoxes, pseudoscience, full moons and ER.