The simplest of things bug me. Just peeves that don’t really matter to anyone but me. Here are a few:
People who shuffle their feet when they walk. If it’s a medical condition, fine, I can deal. If they’re just lazy asses I scream inside.
I seen. You hear it on ESPN all the time. I seent is a gazillion time worse. I saw/I have seen
Mischievous. I hear mis-Chee-vee-us all the time. Drives me nuts. There is no I or E after the V, so it can’t be 4 syllables. It’s Mis–cha-vus.
When people pronounce the T in often. Sure, a ton of people do it, and it’s become acceptable. It just sounds wrong and makes my skin crawl.
Coupon. I say cue-pon. I’ve finally learned to live with coo-pon. But cue-pin drives me batty. I live in the south, so I near it a lot.
Let’s go to the store. I got a cue-pin for some mayonnaise