I don't have pet peeves like some people. I have whole kennels of irritation.

I don't have pet peeves, I have whole kennels of irritation

I don't have pet peeves; I have whole kennels of irritation.

Don't look at his groin. Don't look at his groin. Don't mention that he doesn't have a vagina, so 'we' is bullshit. This is not the time to mention your pet peeve about expectant fathers talking how 'we' are having a baby. Don't. Don't.

By now he had learned enough to know that when he was getting annoyed at somebody else, it was usually because there was something that he himself should be doing, and he wasn't doing it.

Disrespect is my biggest pet peeve.