I hate namers, there is no need to use someone's name 17 times in a sentence just because some name badged confidence trickster at a corporate away day told you it "creates that connection".
I hate management speak. Dovetail, upscale, throughput, fucking blue sky fucking thinking. No. Just no.
I have also recently berated a younger cousin for "yolo". What is wrong with "carpe diem"? Simple, elegant, encourages living life to the full, considering the transient and delicate nature of existence and savouring every possible experience.
Yolo on the other hand seems an excuse to transgress in such minor and prosaic ways:
I will have coffee instead of tea because yolo. I will wear my tie slightly unknotted because yolo. I will have the full fat coke because yolo. I will tweet the picture of my eyebrow because yolo.
Wow. That's some day seizing going on right there teenagers. Make sure you fill my entire Facebook thread with your asinine adventures
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And breathe. Breathe, breathe, breathe.
Sorry about that. Yolo annoys me quite a bit.
I agree with the person who said that your DH needs a sharp smack on the nose with a newspaper every time he uses "myself" instead of "me". If he starts using "yolo" you will simply have to cast him out.