I have never felt hatred or wished ill will on any of my fellow humans. I've been through some shit; divorces, 10 years in state penitentiary (wrangler not convict) and I've made a lot of enemies but I have never -hated- any of them or wished harm on them. In fact, I'm quick to forgive and protect them if it was necessary to do so.
Despite this, I have an intense and primal hatred for Phil which I can't explain. It is the same feeling one might experience when observing a large cockroach skittering across the floor toward your feet, coupled with the equally disturbing feeling that would come from witnessing some sort of horrible injustice taking place. I felt it from the moment I saw his face and heard him speaking and it only got worse after I saw the MGS2 video. I had to take a break from watching TIHYDP because his voice was beginning to make me legitimately angry, a thing which almost never happens. I hope he catches a brain eating amoeba. I hope his little microdick shrivels up, turns gray and falls off. I hope he catches that disease that turns your muscles into bones. In fact, the closest approximation I can make to DSP is that of a disease.
When I think about Phil, I feel an almost painful urgency to remove his literally toxic genes from the pool before it pollutes or harms my species any further. I feel like I am watching an invader, an interloper; something from elsewhere capable of causing an irreparable disruption in the non-euclidean folds of reality where things like balance, truth, justice and other concepts vital to humanity live.