by DarkLorStormageddonDrakLordofA January 2, 2019
Get the hate-bombingmug. 
It's like PRAYING in public. Right Jordan? But the women are running around HATING MEN IN PUBLIC NOW AREN'T THEY? RIGHT? "Men are trash" "I don't need a man" "Kill all men" Yadda yadda yadda, RIGHT?
Dr. JeepJorp Peepeestones "If you're going to hate women, DO IT IN PRIVATE!"
Hym "Eat a dick, bitch! MILITANT EGALITARIANISM! I GET TO DO ALL OF THE THINGS WOMEN DO! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! HATING WOMEN IN PUBLIC!!!!"
Hym "Eat a dick, bitch! MILITANT EGALITARIANISM! I GET TO DO ALL OF THE THINGS WOMEN DO! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! HATING WOMEN IN PUBLIC!!!!"
by Hym Iam May 25, 2024
Get the Hating women in publicmug. when you say dont go "Hate Dippin'" it means to say something thats not true to cause someone to become angry.
by sarah ryan December 30, 2008
Get the Hate Dippin'mug. Internet slang for when an iPhone humorously autocorrects a text message, see also All Your Base Are Belong to Us
by TaxMan73 May 28, 2025
Get the It not I’d my phone hatesmug. Poking fun around someone to get a very hateful and volatile reaction (more annoying than ragebaiting)
Guy one: “Inshallah there will be more transgenders in West Virginia.”
Guy two: “bro that is some elite Hate-Bait.”
Guy two: “bro that is some elite Hate-Bait.”
by Yesman2025 July 23, 2025
Get the Hate-Baitmug. A trivia death cult that turns Buffalo Wild Wings into a weekly war zone, crushing hopeful teams like empty beer cans under a barstool. The Hateful Eight doesn’t “play” trivia—they commit intellectual homicide with a side of ranch.
A gang of beer-fueled know-it-alls who take so much joy in annihilating the competition that you wonder if therapy would be cheaper than showing up on Tuesday nights. Losing to them feels less like trivia and more like being publicly pantsed in a crowded gymnasium.
The reason half the regulars fake work shifts, sudden illnesses, or car trouble just to avoid getting obliterated again. The Hateful Eight aren’t here for fun, they’re here to remind you that your liberal arts degree isn’t worth jack against eight people who somehow remember the exact name of Shrek’s donkey and every World Cup score since 1970.
A gang of beer-fueled know-it-alls who take so much joy in annihilating the competition that you wonder if therapy would be cheaper than showing up on Tuesday nights. Losing to them feels less like trivia and more like being publicly pantsed in a crowded gymnasium.
The reason half the regulars fake work shifts, sudden illnesses, or car trouble just to avoid getting obliterated again. The Hateful Eight aren’t here for fun, they’re here to remind you that your liberal arts degree isn’t worth jack against eight people who somehow remember the exact name of Shrek’s donkey and every World Cup score since 1970.
• “We thought we had a shot at first place, but then The Hateful Eight showed up and body-bagged us by Round 2.”
• “Nothing ruins a basket of wings faster than realizing you’re playing against The Hateful Eight.”
• “Our team was feeling confident until The Hateful Eight rolled in like the IRS with clipboards and cold beer.”
• “Every Tuesday I tell myself it’s just for fun, and every Tuesday The Hateful Eight reminds me I’m dumber than a box of crayons.”
• “We don’t call it trivia night anymore—we call it The Hateful Eight Appreciation Hour.”
• “Nothing ruins a basket of wings faster than realizing you’re playing against The Hateful Eight.”
• “Our team was feeling confident until The Hateful Eight rolled in like the IRS with clipboards and cold beer.”
• “Every Tuesday I tell myself it’s just for fun, and every Tuesday The Hateful Eight reminds me I’m dumber than a box of crayons.”
• “We don’t call it trivia night anymore—we call it The Hateful Eight Appreciation Hour.”
by GuidoDaPimp September 17, 2025
Get the The Hateful Eightmug.