Hate is not just aimed at people.....have a strong aversion to (something).
"he hates flying"
used politely to express one's regret or embarrassment at doing something.
"I hate to bother you"
synonyms: be sorry, be reluctant, be loath, be unwilling, be disinclined; More
regret, dislike, not like, hesitate
"I hate to bother you"
INFORMAL
express strong dislike for;
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irascible.hilltopwildcat wrote: ↑March 11th, 2019, 3:56 pmWhat's a word for being overly sensitive to an idea you don't like?
Why is there something rather than nothing?
Since Sean didn't get any training from any place but HOFHCbsu there is no reason whatsoever for him to still be at KSU.
Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick an' choose
And how to throw the blade
And he oversees his kingdom
So no stranger does intrude
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf
And your pleasure know no limits
Your voice is like a meadow lark
Bob Dylan
Nobel Prize in Literature
The Nobel Prize committee announced on October 13, 2016
that it would be awarding Dylan the Nobel Prize in Literature.
Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick an' choose
And how to throw the blade
And he oversees his kingdom
So no stranger does intrude
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf
And your pleasure know no limits
Your voice is like a meadow lark
Bob Dylan
Nobel Prize in Literature
The Nobel Prize committee announced on October 13, 2016
that it would be awarding Dylan the Nobel Prize in Literature.
A worried man with a worried mind
People are crazy and times are strange
I’m locked in tight, I’m out of range
I used to care, but things have changed
People are crazy and times are strange
I’m locked in tight, I’m out of range
I used to care, but things have changed