Dear “asshole that likes to play your music at top volume at 4:30 AM,” or, for brevity’s sake, just “asshole,”
I wasn’t stoked when you moved from the building across the parking lot to our building. 896 more words
I ask the question…
…of why people play (out loud) music on a Wednesday night, perhaps dance to it or drink to it, scream, shout, laugh and shove each other in the ambience of smoked-inhibitions when there are better things like sleep, and think of the future (tomorrow) which is fast approaching and one has to wake up dreadfully early to send their parents to perhaps, a cruise or two in the caribbean?