What makes you crazy?
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October 18th, 2009
We often behave unrealistically in some circumstances. I always feel that I behave crazy when something do not go as I believe. But this is almost never happen the way you think, so I started listening to me and trying to avoid this behavior. Do you what makes you crazy, might help you to avoid, be realizing this.
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I don’t know if I’d call it crazy but more out of character.
Sometimes I have panic attacks when pressured into situations in which I have little to no control over something. I usually erupt into a fairly uncharacteristic agitated state where I do not think or act in ways that I would normally.
The feeling of my nails scratching on metal, also kids listening to rap music loudly on their phones whilst on the bus. Also someone who doesn’t say please or thank you…I could go on…
When people refuse to think logically, except myself of course. I’m exempt.
When someone wears a Pink Floyd or a Misfits shirt and know squat about the music.
Or when someone claims to like a certain band and goes “I only go by songs, not albums”
People who don’t even try to see more than one side to an issue.
When my kids blatantly ignore me. I swear to God, every couple of months they get together and agree to test me to see if I’ll cave in. The outcome is always the same unpleasant for them so I wish they’d just give up.
People who drive like idiots. People who are mean to their kids or their pets. Racism. Bigotry.
Last but not least, snoring. I can’t stand the sound of snoring. It makes me want to gouge my own eyeballs out.
Howard Sterns penis.
also conformity.
People that can’t drive that are on the road. Lol, it’s to the point where I get pissed at people at a 4way stop for waving me through even though they obviously stopped first.
Putting the toilet roll on backwards.
Leaving the cabinet doors open in the kitchen.
Listen to two different kinds of music in two rooms of the house.
Abercrombie & Fich or whatever they are called.
Pretentious haters that are a lot like the people they hate.
People who diss on religion but don’t know shit about it.
Drivers that yell at bikers for taking to long.
The use of the so called word, ain’t.
Top 40 music bands that sell out to clothing brands and sponsorships that do not care about the music at all.
Navy blue mixed with black.
Flip flops and sandles with socks.
People who bitch about the “war for oil” and drive an SUV two blocks to the store for sugar.
People who complain about spelling errors even though you know what the word is.
Parents who drop thier kids off at school in the no stopping zone and park in the middle of a one way road.
Fast food service generally makes me crazy. It’s just a button. Just hit the correct button!!!
Lawyers, politicians and the two party system.
Obama fans who don’t really know why they like him except for that he’s half black.
Liberals who hate free speech when it’s not PC.
Not washing your whiskers out after shaving.
Not picking up your gross hair in the shower drain.
Fox news.
Myspace users that use half naked profile pictures.
People who hate on fixed and single gear bike riders.
People who generally diss on the hipster nation yet own every copy of death cab for cutie and of Montreal.
And finally…..fluther users that think questions are directed right at them.
Whew. That was like therapy. Thanks!
My relationship.
In every sense of the word.
And I love it.
Genetics.
Have you met my family?
People who are too lazy to bring their shopping cart to the collection zone and just leave it in the middle of parking spaces
Maybe the wind moved the shopping carts?
Then the wind makes my crazy.
Damn wind! Why must you blow?
Oh, wait…that wasn’t directed at me.
Sorry @judochop.
Music everyone else listens to
Overhearing someone eat.
When I was younger, my mother’s touch. It literally felt like acid. (We had problems.)
That clicking noise people do with their mouth. As if to say “there ya go..” or “giddy up”
Doormat spouses.
Bratty little kids
Wall street
$130 billion dollar bonus, and I don’t have a regular job!
being told that I’m not white enough, or black enough to take offense
Ex husbands
Telemarketing from lotteries. Well, when I start explaining about probability theory the callers go crazy.
being unable to reign in my impulsivity
Having to accept love is not enough to save people
Feeling helpless when I see suffering
Seething
religion conversations with overbearing people. (walks away)
miltary conversations with cocky bastards. (walks away) -no offense military supporters.
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