Won't You Be My Neighbor
We were slightly productive this morning. We ran to the store to get some stuff we needed, came back and cleaned a bit. The Sparrow cleaned the kitchen while I tried to do a semi-deep cleaning of the master bedroom bathroom cabinets. After that we decided to finally go down to the local bar where the Bro-In-Law and Gayle eventually joined us.
Upon entering I got the feeling that the bartender there, who knows the communist cat lady well, had talked to her about our drama. I have a sense about things and I've doubted the power of my sense over the years, but my sense told me that she definitely had had a conversation about us. There was just this obvious "weirdness" when we walked in. This "look". She knew... she absolutely knew.
Speaking of that feminist liberal bitch, one of our cameras caught her cat pissing on our bushes around 9:30 last night. Because of the night vision, it's not blatantly obvious it is him, because we were out late and didn't have the porch light on. But, it was a sign she literally gives no shits about the situation or our threats about it. So I intend to collect as much footage as I can and report her ass to animal control. And I will tell them at the time that she told us, from her own lips, she has 14 cats in her house. Cat hoarding will definitely be of interest to them.
I literally do not give a flying fuck about any neighborly relations or anything of the sort. She does not give a fuck, as I've said, and that is obvious beyond evidence now... so I don't either. And I hope the city raids here fucking house. I've got not issue with it. We are only Trump supporting Nazis, according to her... I have no feelings about affecting her life negatively in any and all ways within my power. If she so much as drops a kleenex that blows onto our driveway, I will be a fully activated Karen and call whatever authorities I can on her.
She thinks we are Nazis, so I'll be one. She's a liberal, which does not even qualify as subhuman. Liberals taught me well about how to unperson one's opponents. Now I will take their lesson and apply it like Shylock; "The villainy you teach me, I will execute, and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction."
Upon entering I got the feeling that the bartender there, who knows the communist cat lady well, had talked to her about our drama. I have a sense about things and I've doubted the power of my sense over the years, but my sense told me that she definitely had had a conversation about us. There was just this obvious "weirdness" when we walked in. This "look". She knew... she absolutely knew.
Speaking of that feminist liberal bitch, one of our cameras caught her cat pissing on our bushes around 9:30 last night. Because of the night vision, it's not blatantly obvious it is him, because we were out late and didn't have the porch light on. But, it was a sign she literally gives no shits about the situation or our threats about it. So I intend to collect as much footage as I can and report her ass to animal control. And I will tell them at the time that she told us, from her own lips, she has 14 cats in her house. Cat hoarding will definitely be of interest to them.
I literally do not give a flying fuck about any neighborly relations or anything of the sort. She does not give a fuck, as I've said, and that is obvious beyond evidence now... so I don't either. And I hope the city raids here fucking house. I've got not issue with it. We are only Trump supporting Nazis, according to her... I have no feelings about affecting her life negatively in any and all ways within my power. If she so much as drops a kleenex that blows onto our driveway, I will be a fully activated Karen and call whatever authorities I can on her.
She thinks we are Nazis, so I'll be one. She's a liberal, which does not even qualify as subhuman. Liberals taught me well about how to unperson one's opponents. Now I will take their lesson and apply it like Shylock; "The villainy you teach me, I will execute, and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction."