And he doesn’t really understand attraction if he thinks anyone he isn’t attracted to is ugly or “not good enough” for him.

Yea? Your challenge, should you choose to accept it:

Yea, I have a feeling none of those guys has ever touched a woman (or, a sober one) and they’re just repeating some shit they saw on Entourage or some other nonsense.

I’d have to be pretty damn uptight to have much in the way of impersonal problems ;)

By that logic any doughnut is a fry...

The problem with steak fries is that they are basically un-mashed potatoes.

Aren’t steak fries generally baked?

Most of her behavior is contrived specifically for getting someone to roll their eyes at her, I’m afraid if I relaxed she wouldn’t stop making changes and substitutions until she turned her chicken sandwich into an ice cream cake.

Dobolts.

long fried dough

Donut fries? Sooo... low quality churros?

As someone with a sister who has never placed an order without twenty stipulations at the end, there is a point where it’s just obnoxious.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen my sister order something without having to make twenty stipulations at the end... it drives me crazy, though I try not to make a big deal out of it because the more attention/reaction any behavior gets, the more extreme she becomes in that behavior.

Yea, but he can’t stop at the store for beer on his way home because they aren’t selling it yet. (NY)

I already do wind up tossing a good amount of the junk food they bring me... some things are just harder to throw in the trash lol.

Recently the BF and I went into a bit of a rabbit hole looking into blue laws, and it’s actually pretty interesting and wasn’t limited to just alcohol and kept most places closed on Sunday. Despite the religious roots (ie wanting people in church on sunday morning), the US supreme court considered them…

I get it, I’m a smoker myself and go through great pains to not inflict my smoke on other people. I don’t get what’s so complicated about respecting the right of the people around you to breathe untainted air.

I’ve switched to “I don’t want to be a mother, and that includes you.” I honestly don’t understand what’s so difficult about giving 5 minutes a day to something productive around the house.

Yea, I can’t keep junk food in the house or I will just engorge myself on it. Of course, other people don’t make it easy. For some reason, my family members feel the need to bring me snacks every damn time they come over because “well, you like it and you never have it in the house.” No matter how many times I explain…

You make many good points, but it’s not all about stability. We breed at a rate that accommodates a lot of death (have 5 kids, maybe 2 survive to adulthood). These days, if you have 5, odds are great that all 5 will survive and also breed. We’ve pulled ourselves above the procreation rat race, and we should start…