I was thinking about this guy I used to hang out with a lot.
Basically, if you took every pet peeve mentioned on here and rolled them all into one person, you would have this guy.
He was constantly talking to me or standing next to me while I would shoot. He would steal the damn chalk of the table and sit it god only knows where. He would run off leaving me waiting for him to return for his chance to shoot.
But yeah, we don't hang out anymore...
My personal pet peeve, also started by this guy, is people that will ONLY play 8 ball. How ****ing boring is that?
And, as someone mentioned earlier, I can't handle people that don't understand the beauty of a safety.
Basically, if you took every pet peeve mentioned on here and rolled them all into one person, you would have this guy.
He was constantly talking to me or standing next to me while I would shoot. He would steal the damn chalk of the table and sit it god only knows where. He would run off leaving me waiting for him to return for his chance to shoot.
But yeah, we don't hang out anymore...
My personal pet peeve, also started by this guy, is people that will ONLY play 8 ball. How ****ing boring is that?
And, as someone mentioned earlier, I can't handle people that don't understand the beauty of a safety.