I absolutely hate liars. Pathological liars to be exact. They are manipulative little assholes who only care about themselves. These liars think that are so fucking smart and think they are fooling everyone. What’s hilarious/fucked up is, I know when they are lying. I just fucking amuse them, and act like I am interested in/believe what they are saying. Does this make me a liar? Fuck. Whatever. I hate liars! I hate them! I really hate that I can never confront a liar on their lies. They will just make up another lie as to why they are lying. This pisses me off even more. Compulsive, pathological, all fucking liars need to get some professional help. FUCK!
I hate people that litter! People must really hate the city that they live in order not to care about keeping it clean and beautiful. What I hate the most is when I see garbage on the ground that is like three feet away from a trash can. Fucking assholes.
I hate fitting rooms so much! I enjoy going shopping and getting new clothes, but I’m just way too impatient to go into a fitting room. I just want to get my clothes and go. Also, I look much uglier in fitting room mirrors.
I have so much hate for these ride around cart things at grocery stores. First, they get in the way of everybody else who isn’t a lazy asshole trying to shop. Second, well I don’t have a second. Whatever.
I also hate people who complain about not getting a text back. Guess I hate myself. What else is new?
Most archaic method of payment! It’s 2011 fuckers! Who only accepts checks or money orders? Go fuck yourself with a typewriter.