Grinding gears.

Niachu said:
Parents who enable their kids and are way too soft on them. Drives me up the wall.

At my old job, I got super rude kids with way too soft parents all the time. They'd be like, "Gimme a cinnamon twists! Gimme a cinnamon twists!" and their parents would just add on a couple to their order. If I did anything like that when I was their age, I'd get taken straight home and probably smacked.
 
Bitstrips.
It's just a handicap for retards who don't know how to draw.
 
bitstrips was amusing for about 5 seconds. The dumbasses i went to high school with are still into it, but they've always gotten into internet trends about 10 months after its over.

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I had an incident with green glitter in my room last week. I was putting glitter on something and the air conditioner blew the glitter on my desk. I've tried cleaning it up several times but its still EVERYWHERE.
 
Don't know if this grinds my gears or gives me a weird feeling but I'll just say it: People snapping/cracking their bones. The noise of it makes me shudder.
 
Gum.
Chewing.
Eating.
Lip smacking.
Crunching.
Mouth noises in general.
The sound of silverware hitting the plate.
 
Null said:
Gum.
Chewing.
Eating.

Lip smacking.
Crunching.
Mouth noises in general.
The sound of silverware hitting the plate.
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Research papers, though I'm pretty sure no one likes them. I have two due before finals, one of which has to be 12 pages minimum.
 
R.A.E.L. said:
Research papers, though I'm pretty sure no one likes them. I have two due before finals, one of which has to be 12 pages minimum.
I don't know if your professor would accept this font(Mine did though since my 10 page was acceptable). It's lucida console, just copy+paste and see if there is any difference in size between the font you use and the font I mentioned. Also I agree with your post. The research paper I written gave me some form of burnout that I had to type something I didn't like just to get my mind off it .*hint: it's a fan-fiction*
 
I'm getting tired of these pinheads coming into my room all the damn time. I don't want my door open, there is no reason for my door to be open, I don't want anyone in here so I close the door. My roommate keeps the door open because apparently he enjoys hearing people from down the hall talking and/or showing up randomly at any given hour of the day. So what ends up happening is that people I have no desire to see or talk to think I want to hang out with them all the time, they just show up and walk behind me and ask what I'm doing. Here's a hint, it's not related to talking to them because I don't like them or their company, but I still get the pleasure of their visits 3/4 times a day because buddy can't stand having the door closed. Alternatively, they don't show up randomly but rather my roommate invites them in at 2 in the morning to show off his visual novels/anime porn/play Pac-Man (all of which have happened on separate occasions with different people) while I'm trying to sleep.
 
Dealing with old people with dementia who play with their poop. Nothing like watching an old guy wipe his poopy ass with his dentures and putting them back in his mouth before you can get them away from him. These are the same people who get their hands covered in shit and grab your arm above the gloves. It's so sad somebody who was probably smart and successful is reduced to such infantile helplessness. I KNOW they're not trying to be a pain in the ass.

People who let their kids run around with snot hanging out of their nose.

Guys that think hocking loogies makes them look tough. Only exception is people playing baseball, cuz they always spit!

sparklemilhouse said:
had an incident with green glitter in my room last week. I was putting glitter on something and the air conditioner blew the glitter on my desk. I've tried cleaning it up several times but its still EVERYWHERE.

Glitter is the herpes of the craft world.
 
SPARKLETWAT said:
Dealing with old people with dementia who play with their poop. Nothing like watching an old guy wipe his poopy ass with his dentures and putting them back in his mouth before you can get them away from him. These are the same people who get their MANOS covered in shit and grab your arm above the gloves. It's so sad somebody who was probably smart and successful is reduced to such infantile helplessness. I KNOW they're not trying to be a pain in the ass.

People who let their kids run around with snot hanging out of their nose.

Guys that think hocking loogies makes them look tough. Only exception is people playing baseball, cuz they always spit!

I almost barfed.
 
Websites that don't let me autofill username and password entry. I can understand my bank or my college website not wanting to do that, but my homework site? Why do I have to put in my email and password every time?
 
Springblossom said:
Websites that don't let me autofill username and password entry. I can understand my bank or my college website not wanting to do that, but my homework site? Why do I have to put in my email and password every time?
it's an attribute you can put on forms to disable the browser's built in autofill features. it's applied at a webmaster's discretion.

https://chrome.google.com/webstore/deta ... fmgbnbabhh
 
SPARKLETWAT said:
Dealing with old people with dementia who play with their poop. Nothing like watching an old guy wipe his poopy ass with his dentures and putting them back in his mouth before you can get them away from him. These are the same people who get their MANOS covered in shit and grab your arm above the gloves. It's so sad somebody who was probably smart and successful is reduced to such infantile helplessness. I KNOW they're not trying to be a pain in the ass.

I can empathize more than you can imagine...
 
When I'm doing homework while lurking the forums and accidentally put my answers in the chat box. I do it all the damn time.
 
Niachu said:
SPARKLETWAT said:
Dealing with old people with dementia who play with their poop. Nothing like watching an old guy wipe his poopy ass with his dentures and putting them back in his mouth before you can get them away from him. These are the same people who get their MANOS covered in shit and grab your arm above the gloves. It's so sad somebody who was probably smart and successful is reduced to such infantile helplessness. I KNOW they're not trying to be a pain in the ass.

I can empathize more than you can imagine...


When my mom's booze hound days was nearing the end, she'd leave her shitty toilet paper on the floor at night, or sometimes just leave shit on the floor. It was the worst. I think dad confronted her about it, finally, and she stopped drinking in January of this year.

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Oh, I hate the engagement ring commercials this time of year. Way to make us ugly women feel bad, commercials. *SIGH*
 
To all who replied to me...

I try to hate the disorder and not the person as much as I can, but I make exceptions for a few people who are miserable colostomy bags.

I might sympathize more with a druggie who fell off the wagon than someone who expects good old nurse Wanda to clean their stoned ass up every month because they won't go to rehab. I lose all sympathy when I put the means to get help under someone's nose and they refuse it and whine about how shitty their life is.
 
SPARKLETWAT said:
To all who replied to me...

I try to hate the disorder and not the person as much as I can, but I make exceptions for a few people who are miserable colostomy bags.
A lot of people on my dad's side of the family suffered from dementia when they got older, and it never really got that bad for them. I remember one of his aunts lived to be ninety-something years old, and when we saw her, she at least seemed pleasant enough for someone with dementia. The saddest thing for us was the fact that she didn't remember any of us. On her birthday, she didn't even know what was going on until we brought the cake out. I remember her being immensely happy, though.

But yeah, I don't imagine that most dementia sufferers are like my family. I do know incontinence is often a problem, but never playing with it or somehow getting it on their hands. My dad was nice enough to tell us that he wants to die before he gets like that, even if it means someone has to put a bullet in him...
 
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