I have my own house
I have my own car
I have a well paid job that I actually enjoy doing
I think the worst type of people are inconsiderate people. The people who lack compassion and the common sense and decency to be courteous and considerate to someone baffle me and makes me sad for them.
You must be damn spoiled and coddled growing up. Only people with more than enough of everything can choose to be picky and distasteful of nearly everything they eat. I understand if you are allergic to certain foods, if not “if the shoe fits, wear it.” I didn’t have much choices growing up as a child. I had two choices:
1. You eat it.
2. Starve and you would get hungry enough to eat anything.
Picky eaters are such a pain in the ass:
1. They add unnecessary stress and pressure that they will hate and complain what I’m cooking or what kind of ingredients I’m putting.
2. You can’t go to any restaurant with a pick eater. It is so limiting when your family or group of friends want to go to some sushi or seafood restaurant, and there has to be that one person, that either doesn’t want to go, doesn’t eat, or end up changing plans to go to a different restaurant to satisfy that punk ass, inconsiderate picky eater.




