Something that you hate?

When the buzzword "narcissist" becomes too common and used unintelligently while people say, "You're not a narcissist!" no matter if they are aware of its symptoms or not.

I hate when people say i'm not a narc when I tell em to they face like please i'm trying to be real with you. I just put in a shit ton of work and had some blessed moments when it comes to awareness so it doesn't show as much but it's a constant fight. These looks and smile can be deceiving. I don't understand why they make it easy for us to hide. I'm one of the few who like being open or even fought for enough awareness to be open. I find it more taxing to where a mask. Being open takes away the taxing fear that they will find out i'm made wrong which fuels the mask. I just be like i'm made wrong can you accept that then I can make more authentic and closer relationships. And, they can know my tactics to hold me accountable when I fail to do so myself. Sucks that the me they get to know isn't all that great. But, there is comfort and solace that they know me for me and I can't trick them. So, when I wear my mask again they know it's our agreement that's it's ok if that's all I can offer. Which is so much pressure off the mask and the real me.

*wipes sweat off brow* Well it's a good thing I'm sexy in the creepy kind of way then!

The music to modern advertisements. Before you had great jingles for Mentos, Coca Cola or Doublemint Gum. Now it is some sort of obnoxious blaring horn or some garbage attempt at making an electronica song. The only good advertisement song I have heard in the last decade was for Peepy and I am fairly sure that was made as a joke.

When your parents think calling mental health emergencys and put you on antidepressants to calm you down is better than the real cause: the air conditioner is not on.

Youtubers that take advantage of kids impulsiveness and tell them they should pick there favorite color in the donate amount section so the kid is thinking about there favorite color instead of the money they bought to send from there parents card. I especially hate red 500's.