I can be an angry guy. I thought it would be a good idea to have a place to post things that piss us off from day to day. If it takes off, great. If not, screw you. I'm starting with Facebook. I haven't had it that long. For the most part I like it. I've reconnected with old friends. I enjoy following bands and athletes that I like. The think that I hate about Facebook is seeing fluff like this on my news feed day after day: Spoiler or That someone pinned to a Pinterest board. Screw that. Another thing I hate: When someone says "Hey listen to this song, the singer is really hot." I don't want to listen to Maroon 5 just because you saw Adam Levine on TV. I think Julianne Hough is pretty (not Kate Upton yeah, I went there) but I doubt her music has anything to say to me. Join me brothers and Sisters. Share your righteous hate.
I hate the fact my friend who owns a deli puts celebrity birthdays on the chalkboard each day, and I went in with a date on Tuesday to look up and see Karl Malone on the big board. It ruined my date.
I hate how I always lose things. And how I always forget that the cafe sinks at work have tremendous water pressure, so every time I turn on the water I get splashed all over my crotch area.
I hate that Shiner is about to stop brewing their Summer Ruby Redbird beer. I have become addicted and will be stocking the garage fridge soon if Specs lets me take their whole inventory. If not, then I hate Specs.
****ing Gekos! UGHHHH Soo creepy and why the hell do they run like that? Why can't they run like a regular lizard! Then they get inside my house and I have to somehow corral them! ****ing hate them!!!!!!!!!
I lived in Utah for a while. They call this "The Shot" Spoiler I hate that. But not as much as they hate this: Spoiler
I hate trying to get the paint coat even on my front door and I hate trying to paint the front door with it still attached to the door frame. I hate how we tried to paint the door later in the day and, with the door open, a bunch of mosquitos flew in my house and seemingly every single one of them ended up biting me. Now, I got a bunch of itchy bites all over me...which I hate. And, I hate how several days later I still see mosquitoes flying around my house looking to bite me. And, I hate how the paint still doesn't look quite right on the front door...and I have to do another coat.
I hate people that post threads and babysit the hell out of them... till they get like 1,000,000,000 posts. And attention whores, yeah, those Bs can get the D.
Oh and I almost forgot my Lesbian neighbors, those dykes walk around there house like a herd of elephants stampeding thru the gorge where Mufasa died. And btw I love Lesbos, just not these 2 heffas.
I hate the people who get credit for things they haven't actually accomplished, while people who have accomplished those things go unnoticed. True story.
