image by Ruth Archer on pixabay
Incompatibility, Ignominy, Incongruity
Jealousy, Rivalry, Malignity
Hostility, Disloyalty, Ferocity
Enmity, Asperity, Antipathy, Animosity
Bad chemistry, Pugnacity, Unpopularity, Bellicosity
Irascibility, Irritability, Implacability, Inimicality
In other words, we don’t hit it off
Written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt
crispina kemp 
All the words fit in perfect for Antipathy!
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I thank you. But for me, it all fell right when I found that picture of the seagulls.
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Oh I see 😃
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🙂
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An impressive list of adjectives! Now you need to write a post on each one. 😉
two little boys
reach for one toy tractor
incongruity
🙂
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I think they’re the names I throw at the seagulls. A long time ago the nested on cliffs, now they nest on our roofs. And oh boy, do they fight, day and night.
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Good one, taken to a whole different level!
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Yea, like I swallowed the dictionary. Not the first post I’ve done in similar vein. But first for a long time.
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Clever use of imagery for those wonderfully acerbic words. 🙂
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I live in a gulls’ breeding colony. From the moment they arrive … and fight it out for their patch … to the time the squabbling infants leave, there is no peace for us humans. Yea. skedaddle.
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😛 I can relate with that and though I absolutely empathize, inadvertently, it has now put an added humorous twist on your work for me.
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Thought it might. 🙂
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🙂
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Hah! I love the last line that sums up the density of single words before it. That nails everything in!
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I thank you. It was fun to do. And then when I found that photo … but a shame it wasn’t one of mine.
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This was perfection! With that image to back it up… yep, perfection!
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I thank you, Dale.
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Excellent. What a great find with the seagulls.
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Yea, that was the clincher. So many images available on pixabay, but living in a gull colony, I knew it had to be that one. Brillig, I kiss the feet of the photographer.
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I too live amongst the seagulls. I call them shit hawks LOL.
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Oh yea, don’t put the washing out. And cover the car. And how many times I have to scrape-clean the windows. But then a chick will fall off the roof, and the parent will feed it right outside me window. But I can’t take the photo cos they’ve mucked on the glass. Shit hawks, good name for them
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“Shit Hawks!” That will remain with me til my grave AND beyond 😂 I sit here chuckling and recalling similar moments. I can even hear their call. It’s haunting in a way. I loved the piece and the memories I recall of sitting by the water. They’re everywhere on the planet. Makes you wonder. Maybe they were put here to test our patience. 🙂
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They irritated beyond words when I first moved here. Now? It annoys some nights when they’re noisy, and it’s too hot to shur the windows, and I can’t get to sleep. But when they’re gone, the winter comes. Then I lie in bed with my feet on an iceberg. So let the gulls squawk. It’s only cos it’s hot that I can hear them. 🙂
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That’s an excellent way to look at it 🙂 If that’s all we have to worry about….HEY! lol
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Have you ever slept with your feet in an iceberg?
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Um no. How does that happen?
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You sleep in my bedroom, in the winter. 🙂
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Oh my. I’d recommend you close your windows. Just a suggestion. But I take it like the fresh air. Fluffy socks?
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That’s with the windows closed. My feet face north, and the north window looks onto the courtyard … which only receives the warming rays of the sun in summer. Winter, the sun hides behind buildings. A bleak outlook, one might say. We grow wonderful moss!
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Moss is good 🙂
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I like to see it in the woods, not on my windowsills
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Argh I get your point LOL
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And the birds pick it out of the guttering and make a right mucky mess with it. Guess they’re after the insects
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Guess so. I haven’t heard any birds today. So in a way, your lucky. But then again……:)
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Then again. And it wouldn’t be so bad if they were pretty little songbirds. But ….
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Life brings us SO MANY burdens to bear. *sigh* Let a smile be your umbrella. Funny thing. I just remembered. On the way to the Racetrack my Dad always walked on a certain street because it had tons of birds and the resulting evidence of their presence. (POOP!) He believed it was good luck if he got POOPED on. I’m not sure it worked. He did it anyway. The fact that he read the stats before he went could have contributed to his luck. 🙂 Alas, he’s not around to ask.
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My grandfather a;ways said it was good luck. He bred horses, though not of the racetrack.
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Ok. and I did get SHAT on one day when I went to the Straights with him. He hated the trots. I came home a winner 🙂
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I’m smiling here, cos *the trots* can mean other, messier, things
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What would that be? HAHAHA!
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Indeed. And we really don’t want a seagull with the trots to be any place near us.
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😂🤣😂Good one!
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