There's limited street parking on my neighborhood. One of my neighbors pulled up in her Cadillac Escalade BLASTING Metro Station.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DmgV70RVKBUOy vey. I just wanted to post that video because those skinny white jeans are hilarious. Apparently the song accompanying that video is by some other douchey band. Metro Station actually sounds like N*Sync crossed with The Faint or some shit.
Wait, it gets worse. PD, stop reading.
It's been a half hour! It's 1:40 am! Still blasting the music! I need my rest, so I put on my fucking fluffy kitty robe and Iron Maiden Vans, I go outside and ask them if they can move along. They are literally parked directly in front of my house. Not a problem, it happens all the time. She's sitting in the car with her boyfriend. A tiny pomeranian is sitting on her lap. She's giving her boyfriend a handjob WITH A TINY POMERANIAN ON HER LAP. She didn't stop giving her boyfriend the most lackluster handjob I've ever seen as she said, "No, it's okay, I'm your neighbor. I live just down the block," and she points with the hand not on her boyfriend's cock. I'm tired, so I ask her if she can just turn down the music. She complies, I go back inside. Ten minutes late, the music goes up again! I'm back out of bed. She's still jerking off her stupid boyfriend. The dog is still on her lap Also, did I mention that she had really bad extensions? Yeah. Well, she does. So, I tell them I need to get up early in the morning. I say to her, "Please, if you live just down the street, could you move the party to your house?" Guess what she says next!!!
If you guessed, "Fuck you, bitch," well. You're right.
