...not hate toward Trump or the weirdos that say they will support him. Hate would basically imply I am feeling some extreme emotion toward him and I don't. What I feel is just disgust. Like looking at or tasting something really gross. You just want to get away from it because it smells so bad, looks so horrible, or tastes so awful. That's it.

I mean some people love gross stuff, for whatever reason. I essentially see Trump supporters this way. They react to something that most would find gross and disgusting in a different way. They like it. They enjoy it. Rather than moving away from the stench of raw sewerage they climb into it, bathe in it, talk about the wonderful fragrance of shit, how they enjoy the smell and taste. When they are in their group, all wallowing in the sewage, they think everybody must love this. That there are loads of people that enjoy it as they do, but the truth is, there is not. They are just small cult that loves poop. So, they see nothing wrong with what the king of kaka is doing. In fact they think god chose the big orange turd to lead them to the land of glorious defecation. 

So, Doo-doo Donny is, in their minds, doing the work of the almighty. It's not until they are out of the cult that they notice "Hey, I'm covered in shit and I smell awful! Burn these clothes and let me take a shower!"