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We all have things we hate but sometimes we have certain triggers that get to us, maybe something annoying to one person is the end of the world to you, mine is when someone more attractive than me calls themselves ugly or can't see how attractive they are, makes me feel like shit and fustraits the hell out of me, what's yours?
I hate people that are well aware of their irrational hatred and choose to do nothing about it. Irrational hatred hinders the progress of humanity. Therefore, my hatred of irrational hatred is completely rational.
Although I don't normally enjoy heights, from this horse, the view is just fine.
Oh dear Lord, forgive me! What I really hate is my uncle has this stupid, boorish, old hag of a woman that he's brought into our family. She's embarrassingly ugly and always says the stupidest things that would make just about anyone cringe. She treated my maternal Grandfather like crap when he was still alive, is a compulsive gambler and a lush. What a horrible, wretched woman! I still miss my Grandpa.
:-'(
That one pisses me off, a friend of a friend who at the time was much thinner than me always complained about how big she was... Made me want to wreck shit ( i was angrier at the time )
I was once friends with a chick who used to be an anorexic and she was always informing me that there was a low calorie version of my Frappuccino available. I figured for the money I pay for a Frappuccino at Starbucks it better damn well be full of sweet and sugary goodness with extra whipped cream. If I wanted to know how I could get overcharged for less I would have asked. Ugh, I'd rather be chubby than like her with the bad teeth, osteoporosis, and wrinkly, collagen depleted skin; bless her heart. She also routinely cheated on both her first and second husband.
People who stop in front of a house and honks the hooter 78 times in a row instead of being a decent human being by just getting their lazy ass out their asshole car and walking to the door of the person and rings the bell
lmfao. Hooter means something entirely different to me, so I just got an astonshing image in my head. You're right though, in my head, you should just ring the damn doorbell. Hah.
Now you gone and infect my head with the same image, hahaha :-D
Oh how much better life would be if that was the case
There, ya see? Buncha hooter honking sluts running through your head. I knew it. =P
All the things you said
All the things you said
Running through my head
Running through my head
All the things you said
I feel that a T.a.T.u song best describes that YOU put the image of hoes squeezing on their hooters in my mind haha!
My innocent mind has been tarnished by you, tarnished I say.
I will never look at 2% low fat milk in the same way ever again.
*hides milk moustache*
I have a few, but I'll go with a work situation. I REALLY hate it when some idiot puts the boxes of salads in the freezer. I always find the salads the next day and they're hard rocks of useless crap. Once they defrost, they're an even more useless soggy mound of crap. It's a waste of food and I have to waste my time marking it down on a QMOS sheet and disposing of them. I probably shouldn't care about something like that, but it just pisses me off.
I hate people who say objectively stupid things in an arrogant or condescending tone.
When people misinterpret disorders as being less than they are then use it to describe themselves or someone else like it's a personality trait.
Also, people who act live they're above someone else because that person is slow. That straight pisses me off. I see that shit all. the. time.
Another one, when people decide to discredit/credit someone based on how they feel about the person rather than whether the person deserves it or not.
Out of all of those, though, the second one pisses me off the most. I especially hate it when they think I also feel I'm better than 'the slow guy'. They are often surprised when I show them just how dumb they are and ask them what they're excuse is. It's one of the few moments I enjoy making someone feel 'slow'.
The youth of today: thinking that they're entitled to everything, hipsters, annoying liberals, believing that by being themselves that they can do stupid sh*t, etc.
People who are politically correct and too sensitive to handle real life.
People who perpetuate the bullsh*t empowering movement.
Feminists.
Everyone here thinks I'm angrier than I am. And I can readily admit I can rant like crazy.
What actually really pisses me off...the amount of rude, selfish cunts when I do grocery shopping. It really isn't that hard to be considerate of people around you and its like these creatures go out of their way to incovenience everyone else.
I guess that can be generalised to any people like that anywhere.
Oh and people who have no idea what they're talking about but act like the supreme authority. That can lead to pissing me off big time, but it's mainly just disbelief and disappointment.
Why do they just stand there, right in your way, when they can clearly SEE YOU? AAAHHH!!! Sometimes I just wanna use their heads as a climbing post and jump over em.
Oh it's more than that. They push in front of you, knocking into you, glare at you for daring to be there, then block the aisle by standing next to someone else. Then both parties ignore you while you say "excuse me" repeatedly, until you give up and back out of the aisle, ho up the adjacent aisle and back into the one you wanted. They'll be no where in sight now. For a few minutes until they start the process again. Or they'll stand in front of the item you want to purchase, take five minutes to peruse while you do the excuse me routine again. Then they'll leave without taking anything. If youre really lucky, they'll back track and reach over your trolley or even you, knock you, tell you they were there first, etc.
I hate people.
Wow, that's crazy.. and rather astounding. Even in the area I live in (not the greatest neighborhoods) if you say excuse me they'll usually move- with a grumble or attitude sometimes, but still. I could only imagine what you say in NYC or Miami. Damn. Is that all the time, everywhere or certain times/areas?
Kinda like my friend who has HUGE titties. She always says she needs a boobjob and disagrees with me when I say their big already. If anything, she needs a reduction. Its only annoying because she knows how small mine are and how badly I want mine done. Bitch. Jk.
When I watch my boyfriend oldest 3 nieces and nephew every time they come down they don't help me clean their messes. I understand they r kids but they still have to show respect & help around the house esp when they stay the whole 3 months here for the summer. It drives me nuts... like if they wash dishes I get aggravtted easily when ik they can wash better than that but they get so lazy. They r 15 & 11 & 10.
Wow. That's definitely old enough that the "they're just kids" excuse is no longer available to them. Spoiled little bastards.
Agreed... I'm trying to figure out how to do chore list differently this coming up summer. Cause the youngest 2 never really did dishes by themselves or done laundry b4.. They know how they just dnt want to do it lol. Its called LAZY! We've complained to my boyfriend's brother bout his kid.. He told them they need to listen to us if they dont i will take away their ipod.. They wld spent all day on ipod, cell phone, tv, eat all kind of junk food. I try make the rules but they get very sneaky & disrespectful sometime when i feel like they dont really help.
Shouldn't your boyfriend be dealing with this situation? After all, they are his kids.
If I were you I'd stop cleaning up after them - surely he'll notice and do something about it?
He has a job.. he works. They like to come down visit us for the summer. Yes i agreed they are "spoiled brats" i blame alot on Boyfriend's dad & his brother.. cuz its his brother & sister's kids. We dont have any kids of our own.. I did that bout 2 years ago to not clean after them for 2 months straight i couldnt handle it.. Boyfriend works alot of hrs.. He get so wore out tired by the time he comes home. He had yelled @ em.. they will do it when we tell em to. but if no one says anything & the mess is there the kids wont do anything till someone says something. I'm the only 1 who does it call.... Last summer i actually made a chore list for them monday-sunday. On weekend its free day for them. on week days they each got a chore even bath schedule! they used to argue when its bath time who go 1st.. Even i made the chore list.. they still dnt do it till i tell em to. They wil give me attitude if i ask em anything... The oldest 15 year old she did dishes last summer. This summer i am thinking bout having the youngest 2 to do dishes.. they NEVER done dishes by themselves b4.. It is stressful & i get so overwhelming!
Having a job and working long hours shouldn't mean you are taking all the responsibility for these children when they're visiting to be with him! Doesn't he even take any time off work to spend with them when they're visting?
If what you've been doing so far and him yelling at them hasn't worked, it's time for a different approach - for example, consequences for their actions. Work out their responsibilities and the consequences of not meeting them and calmly and consistently stick to it ..... eg, pocket money/TV/internet access/outings.
And sorry, I misunderstood, I thought they were your bf's kids: I'd be making your standards a condition of their visit, otherwise you send them home. Why are you letting your entire summer be ruined by these spoiled selfish brats whose stupid parents must be delighted to get rid of them on to you? It must be great for them to foist their childraising failures off on to you, but you do have a choice about whether or not to accept that
The sounds of anything rubbing against carpet pisses me off and makes my teeth hurt.
I hate when people bust jokes constantly...one right after another...and they're really really hyped up and it becomes awkward if you're not responding with equal enthusiam. I have a friend like this, and I literally only choose to see him maybe once every few years because I can't keep up with someone that nuts.
When I can tell someone's hiding something from me, when someone's shit at lying but tries to lie to my face and a few of my own memories.
I have a really quiet voice and I'm not capable of talking at certain volumes. I hate it when people ask me to speak louder and I can't. It would make me scream if I could.
First time they ask you to speak louder and then you actually start feeling self conscious and speak softer than your original softness.
The second time they ask, you kinda start feeling annoyed and try speaking louder but then it sounds to them like you are angry.
Then you feel bad, say "nevermind" and swear to yourself you will never talk again
Nothing really. I'm pretty calm even when people have annoying habits. I just tune them out.
Ummm
the beeping sound of a microwave or alarm makes me want to toss tables.
people who dont even try. But complain about it anyway.
I wiggle my leg/foot ...people who physically stop my leg from shaking. Like I will punch you in your face.
I hate it when I see kids walking around with not pants on. WTF somebody put some pants on that kid.
Noooo. Kids walking around in the street with just diapers or underwear. If they have shorts or a skirt thats something. I don't know the rules with adults and kids and nakedness. So it's just awkward.
My kid takes his pants off. Sometimes you can't make them wear pants and that battle really isn't worth it.
Lol oh I get you...
I fully dress my kid. Seems a little trashy when you dont. kind of like seeing barefoot kids run around on the street.
I always went barefoot as a kid, still do. One time, my boyfriends mom freaked out at me because I was barefoot on the well manicured lawn. This is so bizarre to me. Being barefoot is wonderful, unless you have glass all over the streets, then that's just sad.
I hate it when people say they are broke, and I ask if their bills and mortgage/rent is paid and they say yes of course!
Pretty sure their are 2 (or 3) definitions of broke!
I have an irrational problem with not being filled in on secrets, or not being able to deduce things myself. I like surprises, but not when I know about them.