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someone... please... come murder my neighbors.
as soon as the one side stopped being assholes all the time, these bitches move in. they are running around screaming and their boyfriends are doing the same thing. now, note the time of this entry... on top of this there's one who laughs ridiculously loud, like the type of loud that makes you never want to say anything funny around them loud. this goes on all day long. every single neighbor has called the cops on them at least once (including under them) so you'd think they'd shut up. nope. if they exploded, i'd be happy. or if their heads caught on fire (so long as it's not IN the building).
dear god make them die.
as soon as the one side stopped being assholes all the time, these bitches move in. they are running around screaming and their boyfriends are doing the same thing. now, note the time of this entry... on top of this there's one who laughs ridiculously loud, like the type of loud that makes you never want to say anything funny around them loud. this goes on all day long. every single neighbor has called the cops on them at least once (including under them) so you'd think they'd shut up. nope. if they exploded, i'd be happy. or if their heads caught on fire (so long as it's not IN the building).
dear god make them die.