And why would I think that? Lately it's because this little fuckface moved in below me, and began playing his shit-finger bongo music, and strumming his guitar--all day-every day (his boomer parents are supporting him, I'm sure, hence no jay oh bee). When he and his pie-faced girlfriend would come home at 1:00 a.m. and make noise like they were moving furniture around, I did what any adult would do: I gave three stomps on the floor, which in grownup-ese, means YOU ARE TOO LOUD, SHUT UP. But the spoiled little Facebook-jackoff, well, he no understand grownup! Because he's been allowed to be an infantile grub well past the age of 18.
After that occasion, I passed him in the hall, and he GLARED at me.
This amused me, because the little potato face, though he is old enough to vote and drink, had no clue that what an adult does, is say: "gee, I'm sorry about the noise the other night. I'll try to keep it down."
All I can say is: he is very lucky that I have not informed the landlord about the clouds of weed that I smell coming from his apartment. And the thing is? it's not burning bud that I smell, but the green kind, and I'm guessing he has a garbage bag full of it.
I'm sorry, but what entitles a person to act like an ass-wad, particularly if they currently house so much weed that I can smell the fresh stuff--through the floor!!!
Well, they say pot smoking causes psychosis, and he's exhibit A. But I, as a taxpaying adult, have faith. Why you ask? Because a little punk-ass like him will eventually get the attention of law enforcement, and lo and behold, a twenty-something will learn a "valuable life lesson." I'm moving anyway.
After that occasion, I passed him in the hall, and he GLARED at me.
This amused me, because the little potato face, though he is old enough to vote and drink, had no clue that what an adult does, is say: "gee, I'm sorry about the noise the other night. I'll try to keep it down."
All I can say is: he is very lucky that I have not informed the landlord about the clouds of weed that I smell coming from his apartment. And the thing is? it's not burning bud that I smell, but the green kind, and I'm guessing he has a garbage bag full of it.
I'm sorry, but what entitles a person to act like an ass-wad, particularly if they currently house so much weed that I can smell the fresh stuff--through the floor!!!
Well, they say pot smoking causes psychosis, and he's exhibit A. But I, as a taxpaying adult, have faith. Why you ask? Because a little punk-ass like him will eventually get the attention of law enforcement, and lo and behold, a twenty-something will learn a "valuable life lesson." I'm moving anyway.
