but, like,
reallyreally irk me.
Black Uggs with black tights.If you are going to spend an ungodly amount of money on boots, why not purchase a pair that is at least aesthetically and visually pleasing to look at? OH YEAH and you want an endless line from your hips to your toes, so you wear black tights that will create a "seamless" silhouette. Such a silhouette, however, cannot be achieved if your shoes are
triple the width of your head. Gross.
Hangnails. Ouch.
Facebook chat when I DO NOT feel like talking to a specific someone yet still want to talk to others. I am well aware of the "go offline" option and I can well ignore someone, but when they do not cease the attempt to make "
convo" with you-that is what really irritates me. Hay
zeus.
Scuzzy grad students with Facebooks. He's pushing mid-30's, works in student media and is now blocked on
Facebook.
My Appetite cannot make up its mind.
Self-righteous folk. guh...
Fratty cunts who take Art History and talk throughout the entire class. I should have changed seats while I had the chance. There is nothing entertaining about reiterating what the professor has just stated to the class. Unless you have some severe mental retardation in which you abs have to do that-please don't.
Too many runs in my tights. I already double-up when I wear them, but it is starting to get ridiculous and it is only January.
Socially needy people. Until I get paid for this task, I refuse to plan your nights. Sorry.
Windows Vista can suck a dick.
My University email rarely sends me critical information. Did I somehow sign up for emails from every girl in the dorm by living in South Tower? No-I am not going to your Kappa Kappa Gamma Ray semen formal and I do not wish to lend you a dress for which to spill PJ on. Of the 23 new emails I recieved today, one was legitimate.
Lists like these.
