I don't have a lot of deal-breakers, but here are a few of them:
A sense of entitlement -- No, you do not deserve anything. You do not inherently deserve what I do to you or for you. You are not a magical princess and I am not a retard prince who will sacrifice my self to pander to your every whim. Sorry, hun, but this is the real world and no one gets anything for free. That means that if you won't do at least half of the chores/housework, then I won't even consider you as an option. And if I'm working 40+ hours a week and you aren't, then you'd sure as fresia better be doing MORE than 50% of the chores, because I'm bringing in the bread.
I won't wash your clothes unless you wash mine. I won't buy you expensive shoes just to "see your smile," or because you beg me for them. fresia that. I have bills. Your vagina isn't some holy relic that empowers you to own me in any way shape or form. Contrary to what mommy and daddy told you, you are not a precious jewel that I will fawn over 24/7, and I will not be your slave just so I can be around you. You do NOT DESERVE ANYTHING.
You gotta ******* earn it like the rest of us.
A whining/wheedling attitude -- Stop yer bellyachin' about everything, because you just sound like a steam kettle to me. Or maybe Richard Simmons. The most annoying sound that can enter my ears is the sound a woman makes when she's bitching about everything or whining/wheedling. Life is tough and entirely unfair. DEAL WITH IT. Do you see me asking for favors because I feel wronged by life? fresia no. Neither should you.
I'm sure you thought the world was so hard when you had to write that 3-page essay about seals in high school, but now you're a big girl, so wear some damned big girl panties or go back to kindygawten. I don't care that the store is out of your nail color. I don't care that your boss was sooooo mean for making you work today. I don't give a fresia that your mother thinks I should cut down on my drinking. Yeah, honeysuckle happens... but deal with it and let it go. The entire universe is NOT against you just because some cashier kid dropped your carton of milk.
Stop whining, forget the small honeysuckle, and maybe we can talk.
lol... OK those came out quite a bit more rancid than I'd aimed for... but... *shrug* they is as they is. If I think of some more, I might post 'em.