It follows as such...
- When people make fun of mentally handicapped people. This includes the use of words such as “retard” on a daily basis.
- Sexist jokes. Please, shut up and resort to repeatedly dunking your head in a toilet.
- When people cuddle me against my will.
- The smell of every Desi household.
- Girls who exaggeratedly pout in pictures.
- Touching bathroom door handles.
- “Are you like, a hipster?”
- Long, unpainted fingernails.
- Watching not-horror movies at parties/sleepovers.
- Overcomplicated nail art.
- When people resort to using physical appearances to serve as insults.
- Tipping waiters who make no effort whatsoever.
- When people tell me to smile.
- Hypocrisy.
- People touching my laundry without my consent.
- An unnecessary amount of cursing.
- Androids.
- Guy who are obsessed with basketball shoes.
- One ply toilet paper.
- The 20% battery remaining notification.
- Carbonated water.
- Ugly memes.
- Zoos.
- Emails from Collegeboard.
- When people annoy me about liking Starbucks.
- When people text while I’m talking to them.
- Cigarette smoke.
- Dry Lips.
- Sleeping with socks.
- People who complain about their weight yet make no effort to exercise or eat properly.
- The universal admiration of only select animals.
- Touching raw chicken.
- Texting.
- Gossip.
- Those who pass judgement.
- Goody goods.
- Ping pong.
- People going through my camera roll.
- Any media coverage on the Kardashians.
- People who complain too much.
- PDA.
- Soap operas.
- The concept of stinginess.
- When people touch the glass at Subway. GOD DANG YOUR BANANA PEPPERS.
- The middle back seat of cars.
- Salman Khan trying to be Sharukh Khan.
- Cynics/negative people.
- Throwing away food.
- Ballet flats.
- Dramatic/overly emotional people.
- When people replay the same Vine more than five times.
- Brooming the kitchen floor.
- Leaving Bath and Body Works without some tropical-scented fruit soap.
- Inserting batteries.
So there, world, lies my compilation of things you should do in the event that you want me to light my head on fire. What ticks you off?