Baggy said:
my first boyfriend was "well lush"
Your first boyfriend was ginger...
People eating crisps near me with their mouths open.
People who haven't evolved enough to be able to chew gum
with their mouth closed.
People who manage to block aisles in the supermarket because their brain is so occupied with staring vacantly at the shelves (presumably in search of lamb mince because Delia has told them that they have to have it and they are too f*cking thick to improvise) that they haven't realised that the trolley clutched in their puffy, scrofulous hand is stretched all the way from tinned pulses to the tuna on the other side. One day I will build a trolley with a cow catcher on the front and a set of garden shears for snipping these extrusions of offal and meaty stupidity in two.
People who can't bear to let their foul brats wait a second longer for their hourly dose of e-numbers and sugar and wander around the supermarket merrily opening packets of Haribo and Space Raiders to stuff down the snot smeared, mewling faces of little Josh and Chelsey.
In fact, people generally.