Some people are really stupid.
My neighbors, for instance, are some of these very stupid people. And, yes, I know that I'm obsessed, but, I have a good reason for it. They interupt one of the most precious and important things in my life: SLEEP!
But back to stupidity.
Why can't she see that he doesn't love her? Doesn't his verbal and physical abuse say that much? We've heard him say FLAT OUT TO HER FACE that he doesn't love her. Why does she have to press the point every night after 12AM?
And on an even more pressing note, why, even after being given an ultimatum from the landlord, do they still have that DOG!? And it's no longer a puppy, my friends. Oh no, it's a dog! A dog that needs to be outside, live outside, and play catch OUTSIDE!
And, I swear that I'm going insane because I'm totally certain that they deliberately watch GODZILLA movies or Discovery Channel specials on building demolition at 1AM just to wake Ali and me up.
Ali and I have fought back, oh yes. We've called cops, written letters, talked with the landlord, and have even pounded on the ceiling. And that's why I'm obsessed: it's all an excercise in futility. There's no freaking closure; no matter what I freaking do, they'll still be yelling and stomping and catch-playing, and I'll be there lying in the dark, staring at the ceiling burning with hatred and contention.
my little homophobe
1 year ago