Sep 15, 2008 00:12
The last thing I thought I'd have to deal with tonight was John's dumb-ass appearing out of nowhere and sitting on my buzzer, THEN laying on the horn of his ugly-ass Scion right outside my bedroom window (I could hear people yelling at him to shut up), THEN repeatedly screaming "Fuck YOU!!" at Bob and Bryan before mashing out on his ugly-ass, boxy motherfuckin' Scion.
I guess he threatened to "shank" Bryan. God I can't fuckin' stand him. What the fuck kind of friend does that, I ask you??
I really hope someone got his license plate number and called the cops on his ass.
I really hope the other tenants don't blame us.
Despite what Bob thinks, I have no regrets about not having anything to do with John's bitch-ass. I have no fuckin' tolerance for poisonous people.
So much for being asleep at a decent hour...
Have I mentioned that I hate people?
angst,
drama,
neighbors,
dumbfucks