I also hate loafers with no socks. PLEASE STOP DOING THIS! The husband and I have decided that this may be an oxymoron that you rock sandals and socks, but then wear loafers with no socks? Loafers are closed toed, sandals are open toed. STOP IT.
2. Parents who go to the park and don’t pay attention to their kid.
We took Pea to the park last weekend and lady and her husband brought dinner to the park with their five kids (I’m thinking 8/9 years old, 6, 4 and 2)- wow, cool idea… we should bring dinner to the park one day. They had a pizza and a soda (though I’d skip the soda). She is screaming across the park at her maybe 2 year old kid to get off of these bars that she could easily slip through because of the gaping hole and bust her face open. In the meantime, she’s chattin’ it up with her husband with her back to her daughter. Well, in the blink of an eye her daughter is on these very high bars with gaping holes about to take a step and fall right through I jump up ready to save her daughter and I shout “Ma’am- your daughter!” And what does she say? “Oh my God thank you so much, NO GET DOWN, GET DOWN, ARE YOU CRAZY?!” And this continues the entire time we’re at the park.
Watch your kid lady. Watch. Your. Kid.
3. I hate when I go to a fast food restaurant for a milkshake and my milkshake tastes like the last 6 milkshakes that have run through the machine. Please make separate openings for each flavor. Just sayin’. If I wanted a strawberry flavored vanilla milkshake, I woulda asked for one.
4. I hate that loading the dishwasher is some sort of lost art that I was not well trained in. It doesn’t matter which-a-way you put those dang things in there SOMETHING is not washed well. Dried food or overturned tupperware that has dirty water sitting in it or SOMETHING. I’m over it. They need to put a diagram or tutorial on the inner door of the dishwasher for losers like me who can’t figure it out.
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OH. MY. GAWD. The bra thing. That shit burns. I don’t even care if you do clear straps. I don’t want to see your bra. When did this become acceptable? I see EVERYONE doing it, not just teens. You’re an adult. Victoria’s Secret makes a bra that converts 2,482 ways. Invest.
I hate the new trend of socks with open toe shoes/boots. Um, first off, an open toe BOOT is just an oxymoron to me. A boot is for winter. Why would someone want their toes out in winter? Why then would someone just put a sock on a toe that is supposed to be exposed if it’s an open toe shoe? Pisses me off. I’ve never understood the socks with sandals/flip flops thing. Or shorts with a sweatshirt. Are your legs hot but your arms cold?
I’m just in straight bitch mode today and could go on and on but the main thing irking me right now? People who decide not to buy perishables at the grocery store but rather than put them back or give them to the cashier to have them put back in the refrigerated section so that they don’t go bad and someone else can actually buy it, they leave it in the hand basket at the end of the aisle.
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OMG you have me DYING at work right now. I haven’t seen these open toed boots- cause that ain’t even right. Not even a little bit.
And yes, YES to people who just drop off perishables wherever they want to in the grocery store. I’m gonna need you to put that sh*t back where you got it from- in the fridge or freezer section. Cause they know they are so wrong for that too.
Hate the milk shake thing. I loathe chocolate and I always get hints of chocolate in my drink! Gah!!!
And while we are talking sandals, I hate girls who leaves their bra strap showing when wearing tank tops. Not cool. Not. Cool.
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Yes, girl! Or the bra strap that is CLEARLY never going to line up with your shirt. Cause you’re wearing a racerback tank with a regular bra. No, get a racerback bra so that it’s flush with your shirt.