++ [ originally posted by jaecole ] ++
Well just the guys.
- Hate how they are so cocky and ignorant
- Hate how they have no respect for our women at all.
- Hate how they totally sex up the accent. Get annoyed and be sure to correct us a million times unless we say 'ROBEEERTOOOO!' instead of 'Roberto'.
- Hate how they think they are more sophisticated than the entire country because they spent their months savings on a designer suit.
With English girls having the bad image they do in Europe, many particulary Italians and French show up and have completely no respect for them, it offends me personally. I guess they just expect to turn up and have English girls form beg to let them suck their cock because they have a fag accent and greesy hair and skin (perhaps some skin cleanser?)
I'm sure not all are like this, but everyone one I've met have been.
Well, isn't this an accurate description of my compatriots. Almost like looking at myself in a mirror. Now maybe I should return the favour and paint my own small-minded picture of the male inhabitants from that misty island soaking off the coast of Brittany. I'll base it strictly on the specimens I meet every summer around Europe though, because the English I frequent in Brussels quite clearly belong to a different category.
So, broadly, I :
- Hate them for being cocky and ignorant. And I do mean ignorant. Seriously they know **** all all about shit.
- Hate them for assuming everyone speaks English and for making no effort whatsoever to learn at least some local words, let alone the local culture.
- Hate their absolute lack of taste for everything, from clothing to cuisine. Actually no I don't hate this part, it just makes me piss from laughter, so don't change a thing.
- Hate to see them spend the day getting drunk, shouting and polluting like they own the damn place.
You want to change your image, then drop the better than thou attitude and stop behaving like assholes. Better yet, stay at home and spend the summer in fantastic Pudsley.