This list is sure to be slightly offensive in someway to most, so I offer you a tepid apology ahead of time. Yes, I know hate is a strong word, so much more than 'dislike', so I have saved the worst of the worst. Without further ado, Things I Hate:
1. Beds without head boards. It's like a person with out a head! I can't rest even looking at a room with out one. I have heard of decorated houses purposely not using a headboard to give the room a more casual feel, but I think that is lame. There are so many other options.
2. Glade plug-on air-fresheners. I was going to save this for my "things that make you low class" list, and still might. But the suffocating artificial smells and sweetness earns is a spot on this list too.
I made this misleading dessert myself. Looks rich and full of flavor doesn't it? It was not. Rather bland and lacking in texture.
3. Misleading Desserts. By this I mean desserts that look really good and indulgent and fancy, but when you bit into them they have very little taste. Tricked! They all taste the same, like sugar and shortening, which they probably are. The desserts in the fancy display window at Fred Meyers and Rose's Deli, and the chocolate cake at Costco, fall into this category.
4. Sunflowers. They're so obnoxious.
5. Mexicans. Kidding, I actually have a soft spot for them and prefer darkies myself. I wish the racism could be taken out of all the illegal and border discussions. It's a tricky thing.
6. Vertigo. Or motion sickness or dizziness or whatever you want to call it. I get it off and on through the year but it seems to come on the strongest in the fall. So if I look disgusted, I'm probably sick to my stomach and dizzy so be nice. Feel free to take my children.
This next group of hates is dedicated to the Air Show:
7. A large group of people getting excited about something that you don't like. Growing up my parents would rave on and on about corn on the cob so much that I had no choice but to turn against it. It's even worse if it's something you already don't like.
8. Loud noises. They say to truly hate something you have to love it first, and I don't believe that. Unless it is my silence that I have loved and has been destroyed. A loud bang is like a slap in the face to me.
9. Medium wash Kirkland Signature jeans for men, usually relaxed fit. I know they are convenient, ("I was already there for toilet paper and that goooood giant chocolate cake") and trying on pants can be such a hassle, but put a little effort into it please. ("Honeeeey! Make sure my Kirks are clean for my big air show weekend.")
10. The Air Show. Hey! I've got a great idea! Let's gather together some pilots already eager to show-off their trade, let's have them zoom over family neighborhoods day and night, do a few loop-dee-lous in the air, include colored smoke, and we'll have every pasty nerd in Oregon willing to pay money to crowd into a dusty field to see it!! I'm sure every mother in the community would be willing to forfeit her peace and her children's naps in trade for such a show!
The End. It was actually hard to come up with 10 things. I love a lot more things than I hate. You can write that on my tombstone.
5. Mexicans. Kidding, I actually have a soft spot for them and prefer darkies myself. I wish the racism could be taken out of all the illegal and border discussions. It's a tricky thing.
6. Vertigo. Or motion sickness or dizziness or whatever you want to call it. I get it off and on through the year but it seems to come on the strongest in the fall. So if I look disgusted, I'm probably sick to my stomach and dizzy so be nice. Feel free to take my children.
This next group of hates is dedicated to the Air Show:
7. A large group of people getting excited about something that you don't like. Growing up my parents would rave on and on about corn on the cob so much that I had no choice but to turn against it. It's even worse if it's something you already don't like.
8. Loud noises. They say to truly hate something you have to love it first, and I don't believe that. Unless it is my silence that I have loved and has been destroyed. A loud bang is like a slap in the face to me.
9. Medium wash Kirkland Signature jeans for men, usually relaxed fit. I know they are convenient, ("I was already there for toilet paper and that goooood giant chocolate cake") and trying on pants can be such a hassle, but put a little effort into it please. ("Honeeeey! Make sure my Kirks are clean for my big air show weekend.")
10. The Air Show. Hey! I've got a great idea! Let's gather together some pilots already eager to show-off their trade, let's have them zoom over family neighborhoods day and night, do a few loop-dee-lous in the air, include colored smoke, and we'll have every pasty nerd in Oregon willing to pay money to crowd into a dusty field to see it!! I'm sure every mother in the community would be willing to forfeit her peace and her children's naps in trade for such a show!
The End. It was actually hard to come up with 10 things. I love a lot more things than I hate. You can write that on my tombstone.