Lol Buddy I know what you me
Seriously, though, there are a few things I hate. Like, pervs. Obviously. But lies. A lot. And I mean the people who tell baldfacedded tales and then try to expect you to believe everything they say. Like, "Last night, I went out on my rooftop and watched the stars. But then I get drunk and fell off and landed on my back and cracked my spine and punctured my lungs. But I was okay, so I climbed up my trellis and into my window and went back to sleep."
And then get pissed of when you say stuff like "...Uh huh. And how much acid are you currently on? Tell me, were there one, two, or three pink elephants?".
THATS one thing I hate.
