Plastic hangers are superior because they look far better in the closet. Their purpose is to hang shirts, not be a multi-purpose tool for your shennanigans. Rated your post Faggotry for...Faggotry!wire hangers are better because of the multiple uses they serve. plastic hangers only serve one use, inferior.
rated your post as nazi, because first.
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When I have a project I see it through from start to end. When she has a project, it becomes my project.
Case in point:
Me building a PC: researched, ordered, assembled, troubleshoot, geek out
Her installing curtains: look at pictures online at shit that will never work for our house, her measuring and ordering the wrong size, her asking me to help her measure after returning the previously ordered wrong size, her asking me where the tools are that she will need, me taking over and finishing the project.
Every. Fucking. Time.
Both are silly, Felt Hangers are best, clothes don't slip off hangers. especially womens clothing, having those low shoulders or idk, no shoulders?How do they make you angry?
Trex has OCD about having only plastic hangers.
This is bullshit because wire hangers are so incredibly useful.
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da fuq?99% of the month I never open the fridge. When I do it is for one of two things. Ketchup or Mustard. Both are always buried in the bottom shelf at the very back. I put them back in the door or front of the shelf only to find next time I have to move shit out of the way to get to it every time.
I don't ask for much just 2 little spots to get to the only things I ever touch. Nope, let's put the only 2 things I use in the most buried behind the half rotting watermelon and 40 flavored waters so I make sure to knock over 20 things to get to it.
Triggers the fuck out of me.I have a cupboard and drawer opener. Closing is always the hard part.
Mine volunteers me to tell stories of her choosing.
"Hey, tell them the story of that time my Dad laughed at you for being an idiot at the baseball game. Do you remember last summer?"
The whole thing is loaded from top to bottom. Here I am talking power drills and charcoal with my uncle and now, all the sudden, I have to remember the time I spilled cheese on her Dad's favorite jersey?
Woman... YOU brought this mundane shit up, so YOU tell the story!!