It's All Relative

Passive Aggressive 

When I was a freshman in college, I lived with this girl who would cook every single night with her gross boyfriend and then fail to clean up after her and said gross boyfriend.  It was annoying (Q, I know you feel me on this). It was also annoying when I would walk in on her and gross boyfriend making out in the living room at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. But that's a blog for another day.

After weeks and weeks of dirty dishes, I scribbled out a note and taped it above the sink:

Dishes are like boyfriends: DO YOUR OWN.

I tell this story because I found this little gem of a website, Passive Aggressive Notes,  and it immediately took me back to Snow Hall circa 2003. "Thx Sandra" is golden. Everyone knows someone like Sandra. I know I do and I want to throw things at her daily.