I don't "hate" drag queens. By my definition (and that is all it is my way of categorizing things) they are really the bane of crossdressing. They are over the top over emphasized blatant parodies that are strictly entertainment. They are also usually only doing it for the attention, going back to their gay (yes they are usually gay) life afterward. (Maybe I should have put the Kevlar on before I said that). But I don't hate them, they are entertainers.
I dislike more the wannabe weekend commandos who have a warped self centric idea of how the rest of the community should fit into their ideal. The ones who think your hair should look just like theirs, you should always wear the 50 pound sequined ball gown and the blue eye shade. I hate the attitude. And yes girlfriend if I wanted that drunk, sleazy married closeted creep you have been trying to seduce, I could have him in a heartbeat. But I don't hate anyone
But that's just me
