Roswell Fanatics

When you go through a drive through at a burger joint and you tell them in the intercom...."yeah and I don't want any pickles on my burger.".....and than you pull up to the pay window and you tell them...."uhhh you heard me right when I said no pickles?"....and they nod their head and say..."Yes sir we go it."......and than you nod and say..."oohh good thanks."....you than drive up to the next window get your food,go home,bite into your burger and half way through find a guess what?.....yep you guessed it a damn pickle

Sorry but I HATE pickles and order them OFF my burger everytime and each time the dumbass will mess it up

One of my pet peeves are people who hate pickles.

J/K. Even though I don't get how you can not like pickles.

Here's a pet peeve of mine, leashes for children. Seriously. Seriously? Who puts their child on a leash? That's just wrong on so many levels.


ETA. Wow, I just remembered that my username for this is Wench on a Leash... how fitting that I talk about leashes here. Weird. Didn't even realize it until this very second.

some of my pet peeves:
● XMAS SHOPPING CROWDS: where people suddenly become shopping mad and just elbow you out the way

● LATE BUSES AND TAXIS AND TRAINS THAT KEEP ME WAITING ^^

● TAXI DRIVERS WHO SIT ON THEIR ASSES: for example if you go food shopping, basically they see that you loads of shopping bag but they still sit there >< BEFORE THE JOURNEY AND AFTER. its really pisses me off. UH hello common curtesy????

● SPLITTING HEADACHES i hate getting them LOL ^^

Wench On A Leash wrote:Here's a pet peeve of mine, leashes for children. Seriously. Seriously? Who puts their child on a leash? That's just wrong on so many levels.

While I sort of hate that, I also sort of don't. I know when you've got more than one child and only one of you, and one of those children are so rambunctious that you're willing to tear our your eyes when you go out, a leash may be an extra hand when you're at, say, an amusement park where this child can easily get lost. My cousin used to get lost every single time we went to an amusement park as a child (seriously, it never failed. We still don't understand how it happened) so my uncle just got tired of it and bought one of those child leashes and attached him to me, the good child who never got lost (I guess).

I mean, if you go to Disneyland and you've got 3+ kids, and none of them are old enough to be walking around without holding your hand, it's sort of understandable. But I see people in the mall with their child on a leash and I think "Don't be lazy, dumbass. If your kid is running, you chase them. Not tug on a rope."

People who think their kids are angels and don't make them mind.

Nothing I hate more than being eating in public some where and some moron lets their little angel stand up in his seat and yell at the top of their lungs.....which is a major pain in the ass if you're in the booth right behind the little moron.Or even better they let them get up to run around and bother the rest of us at our tables.

I'm not kidding when I say this but when I was growing up nothing would get our rear ends tore up more than us making a scene while the family was in public having dinner.My dad wouldn't wait till we got home....no sir...he would take us into the bathroom and let us have it with the belt right than and there.

Ugh, seriously. When my brother was really young, my parents wouldn't go out to eat at restaurants with him often because he couldn't sit still (let's face it, kids are kind of antsy). At least they realized that it was annoying and did their best to not make a scene.

Haha, that reminds me of this one Valentine's Day. My boyfriend and I went to a restaurant, and I swear, we got seated in the family section. To our left was a family with one boy in his terrible toddler stage and a baby girl. Well, this little boy was a hellion. First, he kept leaving his seat in the booth to come over to my boyfriend and just kinda try getting his attention or something. Then, at one point he actually crawled underneath our table. Then, his parents pried him away and got their check. But, right before they left, he took his baby sister's cap and threw it at our table... I believe it landed in my lap. The parents apologized profusely, and finally left.

So after they left, I commented about how "at least the child to our right is behaving well." Well... hehe, turns out that when they were about to leave, the girl stood on her chair, looked straight at me, and started singing either Twinkle Twinkle Little Star or Old MacDonald Had a Farm...I don't remember which one it was.

I thought it was funny. And so did my boyfriend. But yeah, I can see how it'd be annoying. I certainly hate hearing children scream in public... ick. Makes me feel bad. But I also don't like seeing parents yelling like crazy to their children either. So... it's weird.

People who talk loudly or on their cell phones during a movie.

When me and my best friends went to see Ironman there were these morons behind us talking too each other through the whole movie.

I hate... bitches.

RiceKrispy wrote:I hate... bitches.

Yes!

And people who dedicate the wrong type of love songs to people over the radio. "I will always love you" to a happily married couple? Listen to the lyrics, you fools! It starts off with "If I should stay, I would only be in your way. So I'll go..."
She's leaving him, you fools! It's not a happy love song!
If you're going to do it, at least do it properly!