Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:People who leave SO MUCH ROOM at stop lights. I am so tempted to slide right in front of them to show how much room there is. Like three car lengths. Please pull UP so that more cars can get through the damn light, selfish twats!
+1
Relatedly, people who won't move up just a few inches so that people trying to get into the left turn lane may do so. I understand when there is simply no room to move up, but I often see either oblivious or passive/aggressive drivers refusing to move up (when possible) to allow cars behind them to get into the left lane. It's especially maddening when there's a left turn arrow and that dope makes us miss it.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:When people make a PBJ and spread the jelly on top of the peanut butter instead of spreading the peanut butter on one slice of bread and jelly on the other slice. Wtf
I know this one! Or close! A friend (whom I almost killed) put PB on each bread then the jelly on PB. He said it was to keep the jelly from leaking through the bread. I get that, if you are packing your PBJ for a long haul. Like night before. Does that help?
Reader, I did not kill him. I led him to the light (PB on one side, jelly on the other, eat sandwich immediately).
Oh no. So gross. Then the jelly leaks through the bread. PB on both sides, jelly in the middle.
Anonymous wrote:People who leave SO MUCH ROOM at stop lights. I am so tempted to slide right in front of them to show how much room there is. Like three car lengths. Please pull UP so that more cars can get through the damn light, selfish twats!
Anonymous wrote:Having to check myself into a flight and print the darn luggage thing and then put it on my luggage. All while airport employees just stand there. And then they get annoyed when I screw up the luggage tag. Well, I'm sorry. I'm not really an employee here and don't want to be.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Picky eaters who complain about food. I don’t mean real allergies, I mean people who just don’t eat so and so and like to point it out and complain about it. Just eat the food.
Oh god my husband. Do you know how hard it is to cook without onions? How he sounds like an 8 year old when he orders at restaurants.
And I am one of those picky eaters who is annoyed by people like you. Why is it so irritating to you if your DH says, "No onions, please." when he orders something in a restaurant? Many people have certain foods they don't care for. That's why there is a variety of choice on menus. Intolerance of others is a much worse annoyance than someone's food choice.
Because he (and you) sound like an 8 year old. Eat what's put in front of you.
I have a friend who doesn't like fruit, won't eat any wild game, etc.
I feel like its immature, indulgent and attention seeking.
You can feel whatever you like but spewing your opinion only shows your glaring ignorance and your immaturity. Why not try educating yourself to the FACT that not all human beings taste things the same way and have actual physical/genetic reasons for the way they experience taste and smell. Here's an article from Harvard to get you started:
https://www.hsph.harvard.edu/nutritionsource/2016/05/31/super-tasters-non-tasters-is-it-better-to-be-average/
Not pp, but of course foods taste differently to different people.
But most people have the dignity to eat what's put in front of them, because they're not entitled picky brats. You don't have to absolutely love everything you eat. If someone goes through the effort to make something for you, have a modicum of dignity to not complain.
What about the entitled, picky brats who simply can’t BEAR to cook their undoubtedly sh!tty stew (or whatever) without onions because OMG it doesn’t taste the SAME (horrors)!
You can make your own stew, then.
What other people make? You either don't eat and make your own, or shut up and eat.
Of course I’ll make my own! Better than eating the slop served by yet another home “chef” on a bizarre power trip. I’ll bet you also refuse to cook steak to your guests’ or family members’ desired level of doneness, too…
It's one thing to make a pot of chili, without onions, that serves everyone. Easy, but not as tasty for others.
It's quite another to cook a steak to desired doneness.
Ha I was just thinking about my picky friend who was irritated that I made chili with onions, diced tomatoes and beans. He only likes ground beef and tomato sauce like his mom makes it. He was truly offended that I was so inconsiderate.
Did you tell him his mom was serving him spaghetti sauce and passing it off as chili?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Picky eaters who complain about food. I don’t mean real allergies, I mean people who just don’t eat so and so and like to point it out and complain about it. Just eat the food.
Oh god my husband. Do you know how hard it is to cook without onions? How he sounds like an 8 year old when he orders at restaurants.
And I am one of those picky eaters who is annoyed by people like you. Why is it so irritating to you if your DH says, "No onions, please." when he orders something in a restaurant? Many people have certain foods they don't care for. That's why there is a variety of choice on menus. Intolerance of others is a much worse annoyance than someone's food choice.
Because he (and you) sound like an 8 year old. Eat what's put in front of you.
I have a friend who doesn't like fruit, won't eat any wild game, etc.
I feel like its immature, indulgent and attention seeking.
You can feel whatever you like but spewing your opinion only shows your glaring ignorance and your immaturity. Why not try educating yourself to the FACT that not all human beings taste things the same way and have actual physical/genetic reasons for the way they experience taste and smell. Here's an article from Harvard to get you started:
https://www.hsph.harvard.edu/nutritionsource/2016/05/31/super-tasters-non-tasters-is-it-better-to-be-average/
Not pp, but of course foods taste differently to different people.
But most people have the dignity to eat what's put in front of them, because they're not entitled picky brats. You don't have to absolutely love everything you eat. If someone goes through the effort to make something for you, have a modicum of dignity to not complain.
What about the entitled, picky brats who simply can’t BEAR to cook their undoubtedly sh!tty stew (or whatever) without onions because OMG it doesn’t taste the SAME (horrors)!
You can make your own stew, then.
What other people make? You either don't eat and make your own, or shut up and eat.
Of course I’ll make my own! Better than eating the slop served by yet another home “chef” on a bizarre power trip. I’ll bet you also refuse to cook steak to your guests’ or family members’ desired level of doneness, too…
It's one thing to make a pot of chili, without onions, that serves everyone. Easy, but not as tasty for others.
It's quite another to cook a steak to desired doneness.
Ha I was just thinking about my picky friend who was irritated that I made chili with onions, diced tomatoes and beans. He only likes ground beef and tomato sauce like his mom makes it. He was truly offended that I was so inconsiderate.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Even though we're pass covid, I still order ahead for groceries stores and target and people who park in the pickup spaces but go in the store is INFURIATING. It's just laziness, selfishness and entitlement.
Lazy is ordering pickup. Walk your lazy a$$ inside.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:When I can’t find scissors I become irrationally angry. Who moved the dang scissors?
I can help with this! Buy a lot of scissors, put them in your scissor drawer and a few other places. Seriously!
My kitchen junk drawer scissors are now tied to the drawer. That THAT, 10 year old tasmanian devil child!
Oh God. I labeled our kitchen junk drawers. Flashlights, Scissors, tools/measuring tape, office/pens. One day my son and husband were talking about im sooooo fussy that I label the drawers. I was like WOW. I had to explain to them that I am not fussy, I had to label the drawers because they don't understand how to put things back where they found them and I was so so so tired of the constant search for missing household supplies. Every day either I was looking for something or they were asking ME where something was.
My husband would use something, then leave it ANYWHERE in any room.
One time I saw him putting an envelope with $100 cash into a drawer of the TV stand. I told him no, put it somewhere logical, like in your wallet or in the drawer where we keep the check book. It doesn't occur to him to put like with like. He would never have remembered to look for money in the TV stand drawer which we never open ever.
I couldn't believe they thought I had labeled the drawers because I was fussy.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:When people clip their fingernails in public, especially on the subway where we’re all trapped in close proximity. I think it may be rational to get angry about this, though. It’s objectively nasty.
Group fitness instructors (think Pilates; solidcore) who just place their hands on you not to correct form, but to just let you know they’re there. I mean, if your hand is on my sweaty shoulder and you’ve been walking around the room touching all of these other people, and you don’t need to correct my form or give me a useful tip, why are you touching me with the germs of 30 other people???? How could you possibly think that was a good idea?
When customer service reps try to establish a rapport. We’re not friends. This is a business call. Don’t ask me how my day has been so far. Obviously not great if I just called the 1-800 line you’re answering.
I do try to cut these people a break because they're clearly reading from a script and have probably been told not to deviate from it, but I do find it annoying. Sometimes I joke that my day was going ok until I had to call about this issue, but not in a jerky way (although as I type that I feel like it makes me sound like a jerk so maybe there's no other way to say that).
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:When people get rainbow order wrong.
It made 13-yo me really angry but now I'm just vaguely annoyed. ROYGBIV people.
When people think indigo needs to be its own distinct color so that the mnemonic works.
Indigo is a shade of blue - not its own color!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:When I can’t find scissors I become irrationally angry. Who moved the dang scissors?
I can help with this! Buy a lot of scissors, put them in your scissor drawer and a few other places. Seriously!
My kitchen junk drawer scissors are now tied to the drawer. That THAT, 10 year old tasmanian devil child!
Anonymous wrote:People that leave time on the microwave. I live with at least 2 of them and it drives me crazy.