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I always tell my wife that if I had the time and money, I would go full-on OCD. Luckily, that will never happen.

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Arrogance and a fair amount of authority.

And sometimes badass, especially when taken to the extreme. Makes for a good villain.

I cannot stand when a friend (soon to be ex-friend) is an idiot and then goes on and on about how they just can't believe this happened to them. You know what your next story is going to be, Shitbag? How I shoved my foot so far up your ass that you tasted the gum on the bottom of my shoe.

(Though a great combination is alternating sips of Jameson on the rocks with Guinness. A personal favorite of mine.)

Ugghhh. And never...I mean NEVER!! add anything creamy to any other combination of adult beverages. I.E. White Russians, Butter Nipples, Slippery Nipples, Grasshoppers, Colorado Bulldogs, etc.

I'd agree with all of those and the overall idea except I do have a soft spot for White Russians (probably has a lot to do with The Big Lebowski). But yeah, a few too many of those will really leave you in a bad place, for sure. I think the last time I drank those I ended up doing the Terrible Trifecta or Unholy Trinity of boozing: mixing all matter of beer, wine and liquor throughout an excessive night. I can get pretty stupid when it comes to drinking, so maybe I am more like Glenn Beck than I thought...?

That was a fun night! Then had to get up early in the morning to go build houses in the scorching heat with Habitat for Humanity. Yay! At least I followed up my debauchery with a good deed.
Drunk and angry...bad combination too.

And drunk and angry is a terrible combination for sure. I can remember being a state like that which actually scared me. Like, "What the fuck am I saying?!?"

I hate both of those personality flaws, but in combination they are virtually unbearable.
Normally I don't care what people do with their pointless lives. Whatever. Live and let live. But when it's someone I love and care about and they just won't fucking listen to me even though I'm totally right and making perfect sense! UGHGHGH! MADDENING!!!! Open your fucking eyes you dimwit! It's obvious.
Now you go!