Pilgrimman wrote:Just take everything from Maddox and post it here, and that is essentially what I hate. Maddox rules!
I find Maddox a very objectionable person myself. He posts his own views on the web, then labels any and all response as "Hate mail", and spends his time putting the authors down. Not very entertaining.
Even worse, he has on occasion used the leverage of his large readership to spam some of the people that have sent in these responses.
Whether or not he puts on that façade for the interweb, it doesn't much matter. Maddox is one of those things that pisses me off.
blind909 wrote:To me its Fu*king annoying. Almost all of the songs have the same beat.
Almost all songs from any particular genre have similar rhythm.
Pick any three rock songs you like - they'll probably all have the same basic rhythm, unless you picked something where Phil Collins was the drummer.
POLAND_SPUD wrote:if there was a thread "things that make you feel good' - there would be 1 page of responses
There is/was a "good things" thread:
http://www.spudfiles.com/forums/the-off ... t9315.html
... and it got to 7 pages.
KRN wrote:I hate when my nail polishes dry out :/
You, know that problem doesn't happen to most of us...
However, I get your point - I sometimes paint, and it's annoying when those have decided to dry out.
Of course, dried out paints is nothing compared to my problem of misplaced paints - I could lose things at an Olympic level.
hubb017 wrote:I hate sarcastic people

Really? That's an
incredibly useful thing in life.
MrCrowley wrote:That's not as easy as you think. It's like me kicking you in the balls and telling you to stop crying.
Kicking someone in the crotch and telling them to stop crying is very easy.
I have had someone kick me in the crotch before.
What they didn't know before doing it was that I both have significantly less nerve endings than most people, and I perceive pain in a more detached way.
Seldom am I incapacitated by pain - but it doesn't mean I like it. So unlike most people might, I returned the favour - several times over.
...and guess which one of us was wearing steel toecapped boots?
If you're not wincing at the thought of that, you're doing better than most people I tell that story to.