DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID |
PROFILE | GUESTBOOK | OLD | OLDER | OLDEST |
Gosh, oh golly gee. I was sitting right here in this spot a few hours ago, when I heard a So, me being the Mrs. Kravits of the building, I looked out to see what was happening. As the skank drove by my window, she looked up and yelled "and FUCK YOU! You want to come out?" Hell yes I wanted to come out. Just as I hit the outside, the Asian woman arrived on the scene. There was a whole lot of yelling - mostly by skank woman. The handyman guy came by to break them up, and when I yelled down, demanding to know why skank woman said "fuck you" to ME, she denied even doing it! Well, I slammed my door hard enough to break things. I stewed, and I steamed... Say "Fuck you" to ME, willya???!! Then, I realized I would get nowhere acting like a mini-skank. I decided I would take this up with the manager, in a day or so. I have to call her about another matter anyway. I would be very calm, and more or less a victim. An innocent victim of the skank-ho's foul and shocking verbal assault *clutches pearls* I mean, how can decent people expect to live in such a nice apartment in this beautiful area, when their very neighbors are a threat???? Heh. Say "Fuck You" to ME, willya? |
Buh Bye! October 05, 2008 Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid One Last Bitchfest for the Road Get the Popcorn Ready I'm a Rich Ho-Bag |
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