Tuesday, June 28, 2005
For all of those who think we’re idiots to move right now, I offer this:
--Deb at 08:20 PM--
I just looked out my kitchen window, because I saw Creepy Guy (formerly known as Tinpot Redneck) pull up in his truck and I could hear him creeping around in the yard and I was a bit curious about what he needed to be over here at quarter after nine on a Tuesday night for, and discovered Creepy Guy staring right in the window at me.
*shivers*
I. Cannot. Move. Fast. Enough.
Anybody who has a problem with that can kiss my fat white ass.
Seriously.
There is absolutely no scenario in which it makes sense for the maintenence guy to be staring in my kitchen window. No scenario. Completely un-fucking-acceptable.
Period.