Today standing in line to get some food, I experienced the number 4 pet peeve on my, we'll say, extended list of things that I hate.
While standing in line, I hear a tune of sorts coming from a few people back.
I then turn around and see a person jamming out to a song on their cell phone.
UGH!!!
If only there were an invention that would confine all this noise into someones own ears...
Oh wait.
Headphones. Oh my gosh they invented these things to put over your ears so no one else has to hear your crappy music.
How's about you use this useful new invention and stop douching up the food line so I can focus on my own thoughts or conversations with my fellow comrades. You are the jerk that is walking around Target blasting your stupid emo-screamo death metal monkey music that .05% of America actually might enjoy that us other 99.95% hates or strongly dislikes. You are the tool that is walking through the park annoying all the cute little families with your stupid annoying gangster rap music that your cousin made because he thinks he's going to be the next Busta Rhymes or Dr. Dre.
Get outta here ya douche bag.
Sorry, this one really grinded my gears.
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