It happened every time I got asked to help move. After a couple times I asked if everything is actually packed up to go. The hemming and hawing was the answer I’d get and I told them when everything was packed up I’d be more than happy to help.
Yes, well, the people who can actually charge for their skills are busy getting paid.
Someone always has to be a fuckface Debbie Downer.
Small dicked retards and script kiddies.
To show off to their elementary- and middle-school classmates. Developing street cred during those years will make or break their high school experiences, which, as we know, has rippling effects into college and the years beyond.
I hate the ones that try to make any situation in the video animal abuse.
Something similar that annoys the fuck out of me is when a Youtuber uploads after an extended hiatus and the comments are full of "wait, you're not dead?!" Not only is it completely worthless fucking comments that add nothing, it actively takes away when like 49 of the first 50 comments I see are some version of that. Yeah, okay, cool, I'm so glad to know that you "plan to watch" the fucking video.
I agree. I blame it on bitches obsessed with troo crime who overanalyze everything to ensure their obsessions are validated.
Yeah sure, bitch. Go tell that tiger over there he's carrying on eurocentric colonial ways of knowing or whatever by snacking on jeets. Also, if animals aren't made to be eaten then why did god make them so tasty? Checkmate atheists.
I see this all the fucking time on horse vids. Using a horse to pull stuff/old school farming tasks? ABUSE! Trying to train a foal to behave? ABUSE! (saw one where momma gave her foal a kick to stop being dumb and some airhead was saying the owner should've stopped it. Foal was fine)
What pisses me off the most about this isn't that they do things like this, it's that most of them seem to wait until the weekend to do this shit when they're long since retired and have nothing to do every day of the week outside of the odd appointment to make sure they're in good enough shape to continue dragging their asses around. I don't even mind that they inspect the veggies and the meat and whatnot (I do the same thing within reason,) but they have almost no consideration for others and no situational awareness; they usually won't even do a quick look over their shoulder to make sure no one is behind them who may want to grab a package of pork chops or whatever. Instead they just putter around like somehow what's right in front of them is going to magically change like when you're sitting at a drive thru watching the electronic menu cycle through a few slides.
