Posted in America, Common Sense, Jerk, music, Random Hatred, Stupidity, tagged America, music, popular culture, rant, U2 on July 2, 2008| 2 Comments »
I really try hard to not be judgmental, but when I hear someone openly convey their desire to listen to U2, I find it hard to trust them with making popcorn in the microwave.
What other shitty decisions are they making in their life? I’m not sticking around to find out.
Maybe its just me.
Posted in America, Common Sense, Jerk, Please Don't, Random Hatred, Stupidity, tagged Cell Phones, email, Itunes, rant, Ringtone, sms, text, Vibrate on June 26, 2008| 2 Comments »
It doesn’t matter what song it is – it still sucks.
Even if its a cool little jingle of bells and whistles – I don’t want to hear it, and no one else does either.
Whatever song you choose will be annoying after hearing the same 30 second excerpt over and over and over again, since the only people who actually buy ringtones are the type of people who will get calls and texts more often than the standard cell phoner. Moreover, the people who buy more than one ringtone or make their own ringtones are the kind of people who enjoy high gas and commodity prices since they are used to throwing money down the drain. These are also the type of people who purchase goods and services from commercials on television. They have numerous free samples of Celebrex, many prescriptions for Levitra, a couple Ronco Food Dehydrators, and Royal Diamond Cookware.
I feel that specific judgments can therefore be made and drawn based on a persons choice of the form of indication for an incoming missive. Lets say in the odd event I go to a “club and/or bar”, if I meet a young lady with a hip and cool ringtone, I involunarily ask myself what else is wrong with this person.
If they are making this psychotic and horrible decision, what other sick choices could they be making in life?
I choose not to find out.
PS. I used to work at this talent agency in beverly hills and along with the hundreds of calls per day that became routine, I had to also listen to the same jingle that came from this one fat junior agents desk all day as she got sms updates from Jdate. I would routinely scream out “VIBRATE FOR CHRIST’S SAKE” to no avail. However, I grew to enjoy the jingle as I soon became its source. Julie, Bob Sterncohenmanberg says hello.
Good Times.
One of the few businesses driven by pure stupidity.
Posted in America, Common Sense, Jerk, Random Hatred, Stupidity, tagged Abercrombie, Clothing, Fitch, Random Hatred, rant, style on June 24, 2008| 3 Comments »
We had to deal with a little bit of stuff in the past few months – but at least we are stocked with hatred until the next millennia.
Let us recommence with our favorite store in the mall we love to walk by and attempt to comprehend its customers, employees, corporate officers, clothing designers, and other people who voluntarily work there and among its affiliates – Hollister, you’re in this bunch too. I find it difficult to understand the mind set someone who both has to choose to work for, and associates a sense of “hip and cool” with a store that utilizes a glut of New Englander-Nantucket asshole style wasps to NOT wear its clothes in their advertisements. It’s essentially an endless circle of dumbass, the same people who buy it are the same people who work there and they associate with those same people = dumbassi (the plural of dumbass).
I’m confused, do they sell footballs?
The only thing you see when you walk by the store is a guy HUGE picture of a guy without a shirt. Sometimes, if you are really lucky, you might actually get an actually person – with their shirt off. I’m a straight man, and im assuming this brand is attempting to bring in all creeds, races, etc., but why would you place a gigantic picture of a man and his chest and have half of the entire store dedicated to either sex.
My thought process does NOT go: Mall – Store – Guy with no shirt on – desire to buy these products and thereby become said guy with shirt off.
My thought process DOES work this way: Mall – Store – Guy with no shirt on – What the hell? What is this place?
My other issue, besides an unusual amount of clothes which attempt to recreate a Dr. Livingstong/Rudyard Kipling but im going to Harvard feel, is their constant abuse on the human nasal cavities. I can’t walk by this store and not be hit with a wall of shitty cologne. Once you walk in, its almost like they pump in cologne through the air conditioning–much like can be done with anthrax to effectively kill people in a room quickly and easily.
My main issue with the Abercrombie cologne is that it DOESN’T cause death after being in its grasp for a few minutes. It stays with you and follows you and then ruins anyone else you see for the next two weeks – or roughly 14 showers. This is some nasty shit.
So what type of person are they trying to attract into their establishment? Frankly I feel that certain characteristics of their stores has directly influenced their customers living and social habits. Never has a company created a persona of its intended customer base, and CONVERTED people to act and behave like their suggested models would. People don’t just have a shirt of a pair of pants from this brand; they have entire sets of clothes that all work together and have a gross amount of unnecessary zippers and pockets that allow you to be able to hold all those nails you wanted to hold. Many Thanks Abrcrombie!
Sidenote: When I was going to college, I had this horrible roommate who would never wear a shirt, smell like cologne at all hours, and seemed to get the entire bathroom wet whenever he would use it. I mean entirely. It is not a coincidence then to find out that this same person worked at A&F for a long period of time, and was even “moving up to Assistant Manager” at one point. It was difficult for me to understand that a corporation would give this man more responsibility beyond that of the folding of a shirt, and asking the same person over and over again, “Do you need me to get you a size?”. Frankly it was appalling.
Posted in America, Common Sense, How To, MySpace, Please Don't, Random Hatred, Stupidity, tagged 420, epilepsy, facebook, god, lsd, music, MySpace, seizure on April 3, 2008| 3 Comments »
IF you choose to use Myspace, it’s only really good for one thing: finding out which people are not worth your time.
Countless times i’ve found myself clicking on a new friend’s page, and being unable to read anything, because the person put some image in the background that is so detailed, you can’t even read the text on the page. Now I won’t be able to know that God is someone you’d like to meet; and maybe for the better.
Also, don’t have any music on your page. I just click it right off. I don’t even care if its a song I like, I don’t want to hear it. I don’t understand people’s fascination of forcing their preferences upon me. You’ve done this where you listed you’re favorite music–I get it, you like shitty music.
Frankly, i’ve found myself being relieved when the person hasn’t spent the hours using some editor to make their virtual page “theirs” with cool graphics, images, and videos. All these things do is make it more and more impossible to view any text explaining why I shouldn’t think you are nuts.
The only useful page is one that has no music so I don’t have to click it off and readable text so I can see which people’s original works of art you are using to claim your own originality.
Don’t be a dumbass.
PS. Facebook INITIALLY was a streamlined method of communicating information effectively, BUT since the advent of the applications feature, those that have LSD-laced myspace pages can migrate similar habits to Facebook. Well done.
Posted in 420, America, Common Sense, Grooming, Please Don't, Random Hatred, Stupidity, Woman, tagged 420, advertising, axe, body spray, cancer, consumer, fragrance, men, Pissed off, rant, women on March 12, 2008| 6 Comments »
Put it down and stop being a consumer. Women don’t make sexual decisions based purely on scent – the gym tells us this. There isn’t a place on this world where the scent of a man out-values that of his wealth, charm, looks, or social class, let alone a scent purchased for less than a Coffee Bean Cinnamon Roll (btw, highly recommended when heated in a microwave).
Everyday, men are provided with new and inexpensive ways to attract women without actually asking a girl what she wants to smell when you walk by? When it comes to fragrance, and in many cases, shaving products, the best companies are those that have been around for decades and whose products don’t only come in Aerosol form.
I think this all stems from to the basic causal relationship between women and men: Women don’t like cheap men, and an Axe man is a cheap man. Therefore women don’t like a man who wears Axe.
Further Ranting after the jump
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Posted in Dodgers, Fans, How To, Link, Money, Random Hatred, Uncategorized, tagged Bathroom, glide, odor, Pissed off, rant, Sprays on March 11, 2008| 5 Comments »
There is a major common misconception that people have with trying to mask a specific odor and in most cases this odor is that of Shit.
What people don’t realize is that these sprays in fact do the opposite of what their intended purpose is to be – masking other odors with a pleasant smell of Morning Honeydew so to make the next guest assume that someone was cutting some mellon over the toilet. Nothing wrong here, all logical reasons for this calming scent.
Please save me the future memories of these horrible scents
But this doesn’t happen when you spray this in an area where other odors are present. All this does is combine one strong smell with an even stronger one.
The end result is Morning Honeydew-Shit.
Not only is this a more horrific odor to avoid but it will last almost twice as long.
Close the door, open the window, wait it out. don’t Spray, and save us all the horror of having to bring back horrific memories whenever I smell Morning Honeydew – they only act as a sensory trigger for past terror.
Posted in How To, Jerk, Random Hatred, Restaurants, tagged disclaimer, Hostess, How To, humor, Jerk, Restaurants, sarcasm on March 7, 2008| 1 Comment »
Disclaimer: Doing any of these things could result in you NOT getting a table at all. Be aware of this and make the correct accommodations for other dinner arrangements if need be. You are acting like an asshole and as a result, expect to be treated like one in the likely event someone isn’t appreciating your humor and wants you to know about it. Additionally, Randomstuffihate.com takes no responsibility for any physical harm you may occur as a result of acting like a jerk. Do so at your own risk.
Restaurants are a great place for stress release and the hostess is you’re main liaison to a possible enchanted evening. As a result, having great power comes great responsibility, and dealing with the public also means dealing with a wide variety of jerky people.
Depending on how busy the restaurant is and the maturity of said hostess (I wouldn’t screw with people who are much older than yourself), I choose to sometimes do one of a few things depending on my degree of annoyance that night…
Posted in America, Common Sense, Please Don't, Random Hatred, Stupidity, tagged Ass Crack, Common Sense, stupid on March 7, 2008| 25 Comments »
Its not an attractive thing in part, but as a whole it can be a very enjoyable experience.
Lets keep it at that and preserve its integrity.
And a real classic after the jump…
Posted in Common Sense, Please Don't, Random Hatred, Stupidity on March 6, 2008| Leave a Comment »
It doesn’t matter. There’s no reasonable excuse.
I’m sure you sound just like him, and im sure your accent is dead on and I know you know you can say it perfectly. I know he was incredible in it and it was such a great setting in the bowling alley.
I know you’re friend got a milkshake to drink and you really want to take a sip and then yell it at him.
I know it will be really funny when you say the line from the movie when it was actually a metaphor for something completely different.
Just don’t do it.
You’re better than that.
Drainage! Drainage, Eli! Drained dry, you boy! If you have a milkshake and I have a milkshake and I have a straw and my straw reaches across the room and starts to drink your milkshake. I drink your milkshake! I drink it up!
Posted in America, Cell Phones, Common Sense, Random Hatred, Stupidity on March 6, 2008| 3 Comments »
Something happened when being a part Generation-Y, met the simple act of text messaging using a cellular 10 key. People really seemed to see the connection between being really young, hip and cool and then texting that way too and they pushed to create an extreme way to talk to each other.
I’m apparently not good enough for a full sentence
When it comes to text messaging, people have taken the tried and true AIM shorthand and taken it to an extreme level of crack addiction–to the extent that any phrase, common or uncommon, can be made into an acronym. These people are useless in real world situations when information is needed and it only causes more stress and a strong reliance for anti-depressants among us those who are forced to work with these people everyday…
Random Stuff I Hate 
