Don’t you hate it when you make something out of nothing even though you know it’s nothing.
Don’t you hate it when there’s nowhere on the Internet where you can write
WHY CAN’T YOU JUST COME OVER TO MY HOUSE AND HOLD ME AND TELL ME TO IGNORE ALL OF MY PROBLEMS LIKE I WANT YOU TO
in the hopes that they might see it and come over and hug you.
Don’t you hate it when there isn’t really anybody that you can always depend on, no matter what.
Don’t you hate it when Adele starts playing in a packed restaurant and all you want to do is belt it out.
Don’t you hate it when Justin Bieber is no longer a cute, innocent, prepubescent boy. Now he’s a sex fiend.
Don’t you hate it when you just have to accept that the guy you like is actually straight.
Don’t you hate it when It Ain’t Necessarily So starts playing on your iPod right after you walk past a priest.
Don’t you hate it when you get called out for being an asshole, and completely deserve it.
Don’t you hate it when you have a serious knack for pausing TV shows less than a minute before a commercial.
Don’t you hate it when it’s your last opening night as a high schooler.
