I hate being able to hear people chewing their food. It may not even be loud, but it is to me. I hate it so much. It's really gross. I can't stand it.
Window blinds facing upward I hate as well.
I also don't really like canines or humans licking me. If other things like rats and cats lick me, then it's okay.
I also hate the phrases, "How are you?" and "How are you doing?" They aren't even really complete sentences, and they literally hurt my brain.
Actually, they do have a subject and predicate, but they are extremely vague, and they seem like incomplete sentences.
I hate interruptions probably as much as anyone else, but it's still a huge dislike.
I hate when people use the word "awesome" to describe soooo many things, and when some of those people actually protest that the root word is not "awe," when it is!
I hate when people use words incorrectly.
I hate when people refer to people that go to special education classes as "special needs," like, "She's special needs." The phrase "special needs" itself isn't a noun. She isn't a special need. She's a person.
I hate when people don't use the correct punctuation at the end of sentences.
I hate when people begin to talk about something that I know a lot about, and they say things about it that are completely false, and then when I correct them, they don't accept it.
I hate when people say that I have my own logic. There is only one logic. People can't have individual logic.
I hate mayonnaise.
I hate things drenched way too much in some form of dip like ketchup, mustard, or syrup.
I hate when people tell me that it is impossible for me to remember something that I am speaking of. They have no idea what I'm remembering. They don't have my brain.
I hate when people tell me that it is impossible for me to smell something. They don't have my nose. They have no idea what I'm smelling.
I hate when people simply decide that there is a universally set way in which people are needing to behave after a certain amount of years of living.
I hate when people decide that there are certain combinations of cloth that are terrible to wear upon the body in certain situations.
I hate a lot of things.
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aspie score: 166 out of 200
officially diagnosed in 2013
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Pain is inevitable; suffering is optional.
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