I think I'm going to post my I hate list. I made it a while ago, but I haven't done anything with it so here it is.
I hate it when people walk into the room when I'm changing.
I hate not having a lock on my bedroom door.
I hate homophobes.
I hate jerks who are nice when their friends aren't there.
I hate jerks who are always jerks.
I hate people who waste food.
I hate people who complain when they know other people have it worse.
I hate it when people think I'm anorexic because sometimes I don't eat very much.
I hate ungrateful people.
I hate liars.
I hate sexist jerks.
I hate how bad I am at drawing.
I hate how bad I am at sports.
I hate crayons.
I hate bubble gum.
I hate candy that dyes the inside of your mouth.
I hate braces.
I hate my teeth.
I hate shots.
I hate creepy children.
I hate the dark.
I hate werewolves.
I hate carsickness.
I hate hypocrites.
I hate the fact that I am a hypocrite.
I hate people who act smarter than they are.
I hate creepy old men.
I hate slipping on ice.
I hate dog poop.
I hate soda.
I hate having stuff stuck in my teeth.
I hate it when people judge others.
I hate the fact that I judge others.
I hate bug bites.
I hate daddy long-legs.
I hate stories about people getting hurt.
I hate it when people keep telling their stories about getting hurt even after I have told them how much it bothers me.
I hate getting sick.
I hate fish touching me.
I hate asparagus.
I hate being bad at spelling.
I hate condescending people.
I hate it when it rains every day for weeks.
I hate getting caught in the rain when it is cold out or I have to get somewhere important.
I hate the smell of cigarettes.
I hate cigarette smoke.
I hate rain coming in my window.
I hate running out of hot water in the middle of a shower.
I hate people who brag.
I hate practicing violin.
I hate people who think I hate playing violin because I hate practicing.
I hate drawing with the mouse on the computer.
I hate my lack of money.
I hate how I'm not old enough to get a paying job anywhere.
I hate how expensive everything is.
I hate the fact that no one will read this.
I hate my hair.
I hate not being allowed to dye my hair.
I hate people who think I'm emo because I want to dye my hair black and purple.
I hate having a complete incapability to apply eyeliner.
I hate being bad at painting nails.
I hate the word retro.
I hate the word silly.
I hate being called Gwendy or Beanie.
I hate being cold.
I hate having bugs walk on me.
I hate getting hurt.
I hate how clumsy I am.
I hate socks with holes in them.
I hate my handwriting.
I hate people who treat me like a little kid.
I hate slackers.
I hate onions.
I hate the color orange.
I hate oranges.
I hate mud.
I hate humidity.
I hate running with wet feet.
I hate glasses.
I hate slugs.
I hate snakes.
I hate cars that don't stop at crosswalks when there is a sign right next to it that says it is the law to yield to pedestrians.
I hate cars that turn on red lights when someone is walking in the crosswalk right there.
I hate children that spit on you.
I hate running out of shampoo.
I hate running out of toilet paper.
I hate dust.
I hate spiderwebs.
I hate sweat.
Whoa, that list makes be seem really whiny. But if anyone thinks about it for a while I'm sure they will be able to come up with a list that is just as long.
Have a pleasant evening!
Personally, I LOVE crayons, as well as the words silly and retro. Oh and creepy old men are pretty amusing too.
ReplyDeleteI also love candy or frosting that dyes your mouth. so there.
ReplyDeleteMay I have special "sister" permission to still call you Gwendy? Please.
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