Right now, the phase could be called: "I'm Finding Out the Most Super Annoying Parts of Your Personality".
For example, J is finding out that you can't wear pants if you are under either the sheet or blanket, and that I wash the bedspread every three days because of the sock fuzz he leaves all over my yellow sheets.
And I'm finding out that J has a taste for flavored cigars and moonshine, which he and our neighbor have been brewing in the garage next door.
Among others here's a list starting with me:
- Won't touch shoes
- Gag/barf when cleaning out shower drain
- Hate lint/stray threads, won't touch it
- Grossed out by cleaning the lint filter on the dryer
- Can't scrutinize water too closely, or won't drink it
- Must have shoelaces covered, or wear shoes without them
- Dread being left alone at any party without anyone I know to talk to
J:
- Complains a lot about me not standing up for myself
- Sometimes drives like a maniac (see: 120 mph on the expressway, racing his GRANDMA)
- Smokes flavored cigars
- Has voice which carries, especially when swearing
- Cannot whisper
- Chews on anything that fits in his mouth
- Mr. Mingle at gatherings, will leave me alone at a table full of people I just met, while he wrestles. Also, can never pick a time to leave the gathering. Or picks a time, and then forgets.
In light of these discoveries, we have been rather snippy toward each other lately.
Comments (4)
Ugh, cigars.
C and I go through phases where everything I do is stupid, immature, or wrong. But then, other times, we're just completely and madly in love with each other. Even though it's annoying, I've accepted it as just one of those things with us. Good luck!
Jason and I are going through that also haha It's pretty testing if you ask me
Yes, at the very least let older generations smoke pot--it seems even less harmless. Damn I hate sock fuzz.