celery, horse flies, and pt cruisers.

I just need to get all this off my chest.

I hate air dryers in bathrooms, just put paper towels in them people.

I hate complaining, and I am very guilty of this, but I hate it. you usually have no idea what a bad life is like.

I hate when people are fake, I see it happen more than the average person… at least it feels that way.

I hate celery, it makes me want to throw up.

I hate the word t****. the opposite of thin. it makes my stomach churn also.

I hate feeling weak, or appearing to be weak.

I hate dodge challengers and pt cruisers.

I hate that I bite my nails.

I hate horse flies, those wretched little bugs.

I hate that people only text nowadays, even though my text messages usually exceed 1,000 each month.

I hate drama, and all the kings and queens that come along with it. thank goodness high school is over.

I hate speed limits, shhh don’t tell my parents.

I hate moving trucks, they give me butterflies.

I hate crowded beaches.

I hate the always fluctuating female hormones.