Minor things that annoy you

I drop mine off and they wash, dry, fold for 85¢ a pound.
Worth every dollar and saves me 2 hours of aggravation at the laundromat sir.

That sounds fucking amazing

But how do they survive with those low low prices, sir???
 
That sounds fucking amazing

But how do they survive with those low low prices, sir???
Don't know, but not my problem ;)
I have been going there since they were doing it for 60 cents, so maybe Im grandfathered in...either way I'm not askin questions sir lol
 
I’m standing there gesturing to them like an italian speaks with his hands, cmon hurry tha fook up
Im Native, Portuguese and French and speak with my hands so much that when I start talkin my wife takes one step away depending on her distance to me lol
 
I absolutely hate having to do anything right after work. If my kids ask to spend the night by their cousins on Friday night, and I work Saturday, I dread it because I know I have to pick them up right after work. Or having to stop and do shopping right after work.. I just worked all day. I just want to go home and relax for an hour before having to do anything..
 
A recent edition to my annoyance list is work colleague's using AI to write their direct emails with the literacy fluff settings turned up to 1000.

I am not a fan of email's written entirely with AI, with every word being the most obscure version possible in an effort to support the point of view and make the user sound more educated then they really are. Doing this, looses an important part of what written communication is supposed to express. people choice of words is important.
 
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The KC Chiefs not getting a single Holding call in the last three Superbowls they were in, yet you can identify a dozen of infractions that aren't even a question.
 
When I was a kid, (long ago) it used to piss me off when my little brother would leave that godamn ring on the top of the milkjug.



Just throw the fkin thing away :mad:
 
People leaving their shopping carts in the parking space adjacent to where they were parked. Those cart corrals are typically within fifty feet of virtually any given spot in the big stores. Even when they aren’t, it doesn’t take much time and takes virtually minimal effort to go wheel the thing back to the store.

There are far worse infractions, even of the mundane kind, but any time I see one of those lingering in a parking space because someone just figured, “hey, someone else’s problem” I think of Costanza: “we’re living in a society here!”
Hope you never go to Michigan because you always get cunts doing that.
 
White American ppl blowing their noses in public especially in restaurants. Shit is uncouth and disrespectful. Like where did yall learn this disrespectful act... Who taught yall ?
Black American ppl's lack of appreciation when you open the door for them. Least give me a head nod or an "aight" every now and again like everyone else. That's some a-hole shit and happens around the clock (low-end annoying)
Spanish ppl playing their music too loud at their house parties acting like everyone wants to hear that issh in the neighborhood after midnight. I'm more forgiving if they're real house parties with tons of ppl but keeping me up over having a couple buddy's over is bs.
 
I shop at no frills. They have two different buggies, one small one and one large one. To get a cart you have to insert a coin. I have my coin on my keychain and to get it back you have to link your cart to another one.

The other night I was in a hurry and went to put my cart back. In the little buggy home there’s two lanes, one for big ones one for little ones. These assholes filled both with large carts and I could get my coin back. So I had to rearrange all the fucking carts in order to get to the chain to plug my cart into.

Common sense people ffs. Put your carts where they should go.
 
People who whistle. My flatmate does it non stop every day. I can ignore it most of the time as he clearly enjoys it....but when I'm hungover/recovering or feeling ill it feels like someone is stabbing me in the head.
 
When the little red monsters choose suicide or even mass suicide by falling Apple rather than face me in honorable battle in the field of cherries
 
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