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good.
One of my first apartments was in a neighbourhood where, if it wasn't repetative bassthumbing rap, it was high-pitched shrill mariachi music. You couldn't sleep. I hope the cops beat down these ignorant selfish inconsiderate posers. Have some fucking manners and respect for those around you.
And that muffler that makes your car sound broken doesn't make you sound cool. It makes you sound poor.
And stop talking during the movie (it's the same people), or I'm going to mase you.
Now if the gov't would just outlaw those equally loud ice cream trucks that came around 8 times a day.
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