Finding white hairs (not gray, i’m talking about pure, blindingly white) on my head when I’m only 32 years old, for crying out loud. Just this morning I found three of them, and they were quite long, indicating that they had been there for a while. Now that’s just not right. I’m so depressed.
The twins that I know, I only like one of them.
I dislike socks, but I wear them anyways, most of the time.
I abhor the word “phlegm.”
I re-use toilet paper.
Twinkies are an abomination on society. So are ho-hos, ding dongs, and any other strangely named prepackaged baked good with a shelf life that exceeds the time it takes me to reach adolescence from birth.
Wow, lilbtagna, I’m sorry to hear that. I would have really freaked out had that started happening to me at that age. But, that doesn’t really make me feel any better about mine. Although, NoClueBoy’s post did manage to make me momentarily forget about my white hair with his post about reusing toilet paper. :eek: WTF?!
Gunslinger found a single white hair on my head last week. Brilliantly white. And I dye my hair, and the white hair was much longer than the grown-out natural-color part of my roots, so I have concluded that white hairs grow three times faster than regular hair. I blame it on job stress.
I know the feeling. Except I’m a couple of years older. I’m getting a white streak. Apparantly, accorrding to some very nice people, its unacceptable on a head of black wavy hair, and the white hairs should be told to stop immediately.
Hummers (NOT THE PHYSICAL KIND, THE CAR/TRUCK KIND) - they’re always clean and, let’s face it, for $100,000 wouldn’t you rather spend it on something else?
The smell of really bad, morning after been in a bar drinkin’ all night men (I work in retail and deal with many men a day).
People who start sentences with “but”.
People who consistently leave their animals for 10-12 hours at a time (I’m talking dogs and the guy across the road from me (unofficially known as the happy horker) which brings me to my next one…
guys (and girls) who make that really gross, throat clearing sound and then spit…
authors who change the appearance of the cover of a book and I buy it, start to read it and realize it’s just merely a new cover!
that sound that people’s eyes make when they rub them really hard…I have to leave the room…
Eggs and milk–unless they’re cooked in something. Can’t stand the taste or texture of either. Just plain nasty!
People who pick their nose in public (usually while driving.) If you really have to do some nasal irrigation, kindly keep it out of my sight!
I have to second the hocking sound. I work with a guy who can’t have a conversation with you without doing that several times throughout. The man is a human wet vac. I just want to gag everytime I hear it.
The expression, “my bad”–I don’t know why, but it just bugs me.