my life is one long list of pet peeves. i rarely hide my anger, my hurt, my disgust, my annoyance with almost anything. so if i were to write down all my pet peeves it would be a very long post, and i'm not real intuh that.
women's public restrooms. honestly, you are women. you should be able to get your shit together enough to not pee of the seat.
authority figures. i have never been comfortable with people telling me what to do. i think it's maybe because i was a relatively wuss-ass child and so my parents rarely had to direct my behavior. if i respect the adult, then maybe i find some sort of satisfaction in seeing through to their demands. but mostly i'm not great with controlling my disdain for it. (re: school).
busy work. since the start of high school i've realized that i'd prefer a coloring sheet over a lecture most times. but that doesn't mean i like it. i hate reading comprehension worksheets, diagrams to color and webquests. i find them dumb and annoying. (re: spanish class)
people who throw bottles and cans into the trash bin when there is a recycling bin a few paces away. why? i don't get it. it's not that hard.
smirks.
life.
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