My peeves.

My mom always told me that I talk about the things I hate more than the things I enjoy.

So why not write about the things I hate?

Things are always better in bullet form.

I hate:

• Ignorance.


• Black and brown. They should never be worn together. Ever. Cheetah print is the only exception.


• Middle parts. Hair doesn't grow right down the middle.


• Scrunciis. They weren't okay in the eighties, they sure aren't okay now.


• Morning breath. really?


• the mole on Sarah Jessica Parker's face.


• hospital scrubs. There is always the uncomfortable breeze blowing up your privates.


• monday's and thursdays. monday is tiring, and thursday is too long.


• low budget car commercials. (especially when they are done by people with cheesy accents and/or costume wearing underpaid actors.)
• animals. sorry.

• pencils with no eraser. nobody can not make a mistake when using pencil.

the list is probably endless, i constantly find these that grate my nerves to no end. But hey, i'm not the only one.