Go Ahead. Treat me like I’m stupid One. More. Time. I dare you. I F*cking dare you.
Maybe it’s Ego. (Okay, so it’s probably Ego), but nothing hacks me off faster than someone trying to make themselves feel better at my expense. I readily admit I don’t have all the answers, but guess what, neither do you. So if I do something in a fashion outside of what you’re used to you have two choices, You can correct me if I’m wrong or you can wait and see if I do it differently and maybe we can both learn something. But if you decide to just sit there and snicker at me I may, in fact, punch you. It’s possible. (I probably wont, but I’ll be tempted.)
Close-minded people bug me worse than anything else.