Me: I'm talking to the dog..
There is a couple outside my building (who I guess live here) and this dude is yelling at the lady about her not giving him a ride to Wawa.. I’ll have you know.. If I walk outside of my apartment and look down the street.. I can see the closest Wawa. You can walk there in less than 10 minutes and I just want to go out there and buy him his fucking cigarettes or sandwich or whatever the fuck he needs just so they shut the fuck up.
I’m so annoyed. Of everyone in this hood-ass neighborhood. And their fucking bass turned up sounding like their fucking car is about to fall apart. Why did I move closer to Philly? The only thing that makes this better than Allentown is I don’t have to hear noises in the middle of the night and wonder if that was a gunshot or not..
Badass women from history
- Leather clad English rocker girl
- Women boxing on a roof in LA (1933)
- Ellen O’Neal, the greatest woman freestyle skateboarder in the 1970s
- Elspeth Beard, first Englishwoman to circumnavigate the world by motorcycle
I saw Neutral Milk Hotel last night and I guess it was real life, I’m still not sure. It might all be a dream.
My stomach is my favorite part of my body.