The noisy upstairs neighbor is back. Sometimes it's weeks between sightings. We can only hope that she and her loud friend finally leave for the bar, and that they go somewhere other than here afterward. Nothing like listening through the ceiling to some lady puking her guts out at 4am. A little kid comes by to visit now-and-then with who we think is her daughter. This is someone's gramma. Yeesh!
Is this ony about the fifth time that I've complained to my friends about this? Yes, I know that we need to move.
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you guys need to move.
a couple years ago i had a downstairs neighbor who was completely out of her mind. she would scream and yell all through the night and at least once a week part of her living room would be tossed out her window into the street. when i moved out she came out with a shaven head and lipstick "warpaint" all over her face.
good times!
..in only her underwear too.
Sorry about that, Tom. My mom was going through menopause.
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