If hate engines exist, my shear loathing for hot dogs, school locker rooms that don't have individual lockable shower stalls, public bathrooms that don't have individual lockable toilet stalls(often in said aforementioned locker rooms,) public bathrooms that only have one accessible stall, the existence of mayonnaise, people who confuse promoting body positivity with encouraging bad health habits, the existence of hotdogs and polish sausage, people who say "pop" instead of "soda," people who say "supper" instead of "diner," people who don't take care of their animals, teachers who abuse students, people who don't respect other people's boundaries, people who joke about killing and/or eating people's pet cats/rabbits, people who arne't joking and would do it given the chance, people who insist that their cooking is great when it sucks (I'm not talking differant taste, legitimately inedible food being passed off as fine dining), and so on would be enough to generate enough energy to take out a spiral arm of the Milky Way galaxy.
And yes, I know I said hotdogs twice. That's how much such disgusting tubes of mystery meat infuriate me. The smell alone makes me feel sick.