Things Everyone Hates.

THINGS EVERYONE HATES:

-Mosquitoes

-Wasps

-Diarrhrea

-Pedophiles

-Rapists

- Earwigs

-Cockroaches

-Ants

-Rotting garbage

-The smell of barf

- Waiting in line

- Flies

- Lost luggage

-Bad Hair Days

- Stinky feet

-Body odour

- Stepping in shit

- Having your fave. TV show pre-empted

- Being lied to.

-Being betrayed

-Being used

- dishonesty

-Fake people

-Politicians

-Fake promises

- Liars

- Lockdowns

- Bedbugs

- Cancer

-The Flu

- The stench of decaying flesh

- Fake friends

- "Soakers": stepping in something and getting your socks and/or shoes all wet

- assholes

- waistbands that are too tight

- Migraines

- Drunk drivers

- Allergies

- Hemmoroids

- Black Flies

- Grubs

-Bugs and animals that eat your flowers and garden

- Show-offs

- Know-It-Alls and arrogant people

- Wedgies

- Stubbing your toe

- Being hurt by the ones you love

-Rejection

As well, I visited my mother yesterday and she said they gave her a chest X-ray as her breathing was "laboured" and she has an infection on one of her fingers and it's all red, swollen and has pus and looks really gross; she thinks she accidently cut it cutting her nails and being diabetic infection comes easier, and they'll be giving her antibiotics for, and we were discussing her going to LTC but she would never actually say that it was her who was going; it was always someone else and she referred to herself as someone else and even said I'm not going anywhere but she's moving, almost as if it was another "personality"... and told me of a list of things to pack( not that she has much) and our oven is such a slow piece-of-shit as well it took 2 hours to cook something that was only supposed to take 16-20 minutes. Poverty sucks! I really hate being poor! I still have the really bad back and abdomenal pain as well and wonder: maybe my hubby really is poisoning me somehow, esp. since it was much better while he was away and now worse again he's back home? Today I also coughed up this fleshy thing,too.. I wonder what it was?

In dreams I'm young and fresh and free.- Jeanne Barkemeijer de Wit

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