I'm reloading.
I really hate it when people pull up to the houses around my boyfriends' and have their stereos blaring. The insulation is not very good in this house and I hear every bass beat. It's annoying as hell.
Add to that all the neighborhood dogs that just run around barking at everyone... yeah, not a good way to start a morning.
It's so difficult with all these guns around (boyfriend is an avid collector) not to fire off a few warning shots to shut things up. I'm guessing the white trash people down the street will start partying and getting drunk and loud in 15 minutes.... you know, 3 hours before the game. Seriously, college game days with 1pm start times... they were partying at 10am...
I remember rolling over in bed once (when I still did night shift) and telling my boyfriend, "Shoot them. Now. Please." Dear white trash people, please have the party at a different friends' house every once awhile, signed your neighborhood.... and PS, put some damn clothes and shoes on your children....(sadly no joke)
Now don't think I'm one of those crazy gun-tooting fools who'd show up in a crowded area and go off... I'm not. Remember, I'm still legally sane. I would fire a warning shot into the air to get some peace and quiet. We'll attribute that to stress, if you don't understand that... then you need to read my previous post.
Done complaining, back to work.
About Me
- Jennifer Feuerstein
- Being an author is an amusing series of ups and downs. As a self-published writer, there are a lot of stories going on at once. A lot of stories means a lot of characters bouncing around and a lot of juggling. It's not easy being an author of fantasy in the real world, but I try to get by.
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