Hawkshot99
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Gotta love sitting in my apartment, listening to my neighbors having a huge screaming match for the past 45 mins......Need to get to sleep, think they will stop if i pound on the wall?
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Gotta love sitting in my apartment, listening to my neighbors having a huge screaming match for the past 45 mins......Need to get to sleep, think they will stop if i pound on the wall?
Gotta love sitting in my apartment, listening to my neighbors having a huge screaming match for the past 45 mins......Need to get to sleep, think they will stop if i pound on the wall?
Just call the police, tell them you think there may be domestic abuse going on. They'll come by right quick. After the third time or so, dude will spend a night in jail. They may get the idea shortly thereafter.
Gotta love sitting in my apartment, listening to my neighbors having a huge screaming match for the past 45 mins......Need to get to sleep, think they will stop if i pound on the wall?
I used to live above a coke/h addict. One night, I'm home alone watching TV very small & he's all fired up and comes beating on my door. "WHAT DID YOU SAY ABOUT MY GIRLFRIEND...SHE'S NOT FAT" blah blah blah...this goes on for about 10 minutes. I'm watching him through the peep-hole and he's really lit up. Well he decides he's going to head-butt my door, which knocks him unconscious. I clean my place up a little bit, call the cops and they have an ambulance take haul him off. Funny thing is, he lived alone. I lived there for about 15 months after that and he never spoke to me again.
I used to live above a coke/h addict. One night, I'm home alone watching TV very small & he's all fired up and comes beating on my door. "WHAT DID YOU SAY ABOUT MY GIRLFRIEND...SHE'S NOT FAT" blah blah blah...this goes on for about 10 minutes. I'm watching him through the peep-hole and he's really lit up. Well he decides he's going to head-butt my door, which knocks him unconscious. I clean my place up a little bit, call the cops and they have an ambulance take haul him off. Funny thing is, he lived alone. I lived there for about 15 months after that and he never spoke to me again.
was she fat?
as far as I knew, he didn't have a girlfriend and lived alone
I like that quote....Moral of the story: it generally takes a lot more than you'd expect for people to realize they're not alone in the universe.
God I'm such an asshole.
I'm sorry, I couldn't hear your complaint over the din of my 3 acre lot surrounded by 125 acres of protected farmland.
God I'm such an asshole.
I thought maybe you were just busy driving 42 miles to get a cup of coffee or something.