Things I Hate
1. People who speed; it implies they think the rules don't apply to them.
2. People who use maids, or worse, who talking about wanting maids. Everyone should at least wipe their own asses when they shit.
3. Girl friends who tell me about boys, unless the story is a tragedy.
4. Boy friends who touch me anywhere except the hand or forearm, or except for hugs - don't touch my back, waist, or even the fatty part of my upper arm.
2. People who use maids, or worse, who talking about wanting maids. Everyone should at least wipe their own asses when they shit.
3. Girl friends who tell me about boys, unless the story is a tragedy.
4. Boy friends who touch me anywhere except the hand or forearm, or except for hugs - don't touch my back, waist, or even the fatty part of my upper arm.
Labels: red flags
2 Comments:
People who use maids... Well, I have to confess: there's ONE maid in particular that brings me endless pleasure. You can bet that she'd never be out of Lemon Pledge if she worked at MY house! ;-)
CONSUELAAAA!!
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