You know what I hate? People who think they know my motives and my reasoning behind decisions. I hate people who think they know what's best for me when they are on the completely wrong track. People who offer me advice on a topic that they failed miserably in and not because they learned from their mistakes... They're telling me to do the same things they did. And you know what else I hate? Something that really irks me... I make one "mistake" and all of a sudden you're a fucking God. I am weak and inconsiderate. I don't think, I just act. If the baby is upset and crying and I am laying in bed coughing my lungs up, you find it justified to get up and sleep in the living room and leave me with a screaming one year old for the next hour just because, " you guys cough too much and I ain't never going to get any sleep."It's nice to know you care.
Oh and I've got another one. I sit down in your chair and all of a sudden you need your computer because those YouTube videos just can't wait. But you need my computer and no reason in the world is good enough for you not to have your way. And then you have the nerve to say, "oh well it's mine anyway if you want to be like that. I had it before we were married." Yeah, well you know that nice Mustang you drive to work every day? Well guess who bought that before they were married? Asshole.
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