How I feel about the assclowns upstairs
Jesus Christ on a fucking cracker. Pounding all day, every day. Blasting “Johnny B. Goode” and other bullshit music off the balcony.
I told myself to only blog positive things this year.
Maybe after Chinese New Year.
Kadie is angry and wants to nap. I would be happy to be able to think while I work. But I do feel the same way …
