I try not to hate. It rarely does any good, and generally only hurts the hater. There are some exceptions (my bro,
Capt. Underpants, can attest to some of my more vitriolic thoughts) though. Some things and/or people are entirely deserving of hate. Upon them, I wish only the worst. One example comes readily to mind:
Ignorant dill-holes who think they should dispense "medical" advice because they learned how to use a keyboard.
I hate them. I hate what they do. I hate the misinformation they disseminate. They are a scourge, a plague, a vermin that should be eradicated with as much zeal as possible. They are worthless. They ruin people's lives and minds with their lies, their propaganda, and their misinformation. Citing fiction as fact, conjecture as irrefutable proof, they actively impede good medicine.
I hope there is a special place in hell reserved just for them. May they infect each other with their terminal idiocy.