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I hate it when you have a little flap of skin (or tissue? I don't know what it would be called) on the roof of your mouth or on your gum, and no matter how hard you try, you just can't get it out. You can't get it out with your fingernails because they're too big and thick, and if you try to anyway, you get that icky finger-y taste in your mouth- not to mention your hand will smell like saliva. Then you'll try to use your tongue to get it out, which obviously doesn't work, but it makes your tongue hella sore. And when you finally DO get that damn flap of skin out, it doesn't feel that relieving at all and it feels like it' still there for a while. Makes me wish I had a mini pair of tweezers that could get rid of the damn things! Mar 31 2:07 AM MST

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I hate that I love alcohol so much. I hate that one of the things I'm best at is being a high functioning alcoholic. I hate that I'm a relatively small guy, but I can out drink people twice my size. I hate that I would get drunk and jokingly (so I told myself) say outloud that alcohol is the best friend I ever had. I hate that alcohol was the only thing there when I needed a friend. I hate that it was a friend who, when I went to them for help, bought me my first bottle of alcohol and left me alone with it. I hate that I wasn't strong enough to give it back. I hate that now I would choose the bottle over the friend in a heartbeat. I hate that I've been sober for about 15 days, 1 hour, and 45 minutes at the time of this writing and sobriety doesn't really seem worth it. I hate that I always looked down on people with a drinking problem in my teenage years. I hate that inside, I think I'm both proud and ashamed of loving alcohol so much. I hate that I don't think I can seperate who I am from the alcohol any more. In fact, now that I think about it, I wonder if there is any "me" outside of the bottle? I hate that the alcohol didn't kill me before I started second guessing myself. I hate the thought of life without drinking. I hate that I stopped drinking for a little while for no apparent reason. I hate that I could end my exile from alcohol with any of the bottle in my liquor cabinet whenever I want. I hate that I think I want to stay an alcholic for a while longer, but I won't let myself have a drink. I hate that I don't understand my alcoholism. May 20 5:24 PM MST

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I hate drivers who use merge lanes as passing lanes in heavy traffic.
Congratulations! you're exactly 2 car lengths closer to you destination, not mention you've just cut people off and pissed people who know how to drive and actually increased the driving time of of everyone behind you because of the sudden braking Oct 22 2:00 AM MST