Wow. I don't really write in here, anymore. It seems like no one really *writes* anymore. I blame things like twitter and facebook status updates. They make it too easy to vent expressive pressure in small, insignificant puffs before it builds enough to motivate any actual effort
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I have a cutout of zombies on my front door above the peephole to remind me to always be prepared for anything.
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Keep a melee weapon nearby too, because remember: they don't need to be reloaded.
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These fuckhead kids used to come smoke pot outside our building, right below my bedroom window at like 7am before school would start. It continued for a few weeks, and I used to call the school all the time to get them to do something about it. It wasn't the pot smell, it was that they were fucking LOUD and always woke me, and other people up! And wouldn't ever leave when asked to. So one morning, I filled up my giant mop bucket with Ice cold water and dumped it on them from my bedroom window in the middle of winter. Needless to say after they finished screaming and running away, they never came back.
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Perhaps you could make the cleanup extravaganza into a potluck where people bring food/booze/games, then set aside some time (before or after?) for cleaning up the surrounding area. That way you don't have to sell people on an afternoon of "work," but instead where it could be a byproduct of a small party.
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