Things J cannot stand about me...
I don't like REAL maple syrup.
I say something that only kind of makes sense, and then he looks at me funny, corrects what I said and I then say "You knew what I meant"...drives him crazy
If someone call and leaves me a voice mail and I talk to them before I check it, I tend to not check the message they left. It just sits on the phone on the main screen.
I complain about picking a new cd on car trips.
My tendency to freak out in a stressful situation (I must admit, I've gotta better at this over the years).
When I turn the temperature below 72 degrees in my car. This one REALLY irritates him. He claims anything below 72 doesn't make a difference.
I call Layla ridiculously absurd names*.
I like trashy reality tv. In my defense, we don't have cable, so I really only watch it at the gym.
I can crack my ankle on demand. I tend to do this at night before I fall asleep.
After reading back through this list, it sounds like I have so major issues. What a weirdo.
Despite all of these things, he still loves me.
What a guy. I am a lucky girl!
*Gorilla Nose, Dorito, Google, Monkey Butt...just to name a few