Scary Neighbours
My immediate neighbours are lovely. But the next house down from that? Crimminy biscuits - he's a 70 year old taxi driver who loves to tell me at length about the people he's put in hospital and how Soho is "run by Maltese ponces." How scary are your neighbours?
( , Thu 25 Aug 2005, 13:20)
My immediate neighbours are lovely. But the next house down from that? Crimminy biscuits - he's a 70 year old taxi driver who loves to tell me at length about the people he's put in hospital and how Soho is "run by Maltese ponces." How scary are your neighbours?
( , Thu 25 Aug 2005, 13:20)
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Cunts on both fucking sides !
To the left side of my lovely semi-detached nightmare that i affectionatley call home i have a family that is worthy of springer. A giant of a father who was once on the beer wagon. Silent and sombre, but a violent temper. Once kicked the shit out of a family friends car 'cos they'd parked in his space. Guess asking them was just a bit to much effort.
His wife is deeply neurotic and prone to uncontrolable fits of crying. Then again if i was married to her husband i'd no doubt be the same. He is a fucking scary bastard.
Their Daughter, who is a bit younger than me had recently blossomed into something that resembles a soho crack whore. She was once a meek timid girl, but no more. My own mother, who is turning into a nosey middle aged bint (bless her), has seen her being dropped off by no more than three different men. I'm slightly jealous, but then again there is a lack of the gay round where i live.
To the right we have a young couple who are somewhat vocal about everything. Their specialty is late night karaoke. I can tell you, there is nothing like a drunk (and once again mentally unbalanced) horse of a woman seranding all and sundry with fucking barry manilow at 3 AM. Cunt. Her boyfriend is no better, but at least he once had the decency to push her down the stairs. Which was funny. They are currently in the process of a painful break up. Which personally give me much entertainment.
No apologies for length what so ever !
( , Fri 26 Aug 2005, 21:16, Reply)
To the left side of my lovely semi-detached nightmare that i affectionatley call home i have a family that is worthy of springer. A giant of a father who was once on the beer wagon. Silent and sombre, but a violent temper. Once kicked the shit out of a family friends car 'cos they'd parked in his space. Guess asking them was just a bit to much effort.
His wife is deeply neurotic and prone to uncontrolable fits of crying. Then again if i was married to her husband i'd no doubt be the same. He is a fucking scary bastard.
Their Daughter, who is a bit younger than me had recently blossomed into something that resembles a soho crack whore. She was once a meek timid girl, but no more. My own mother, who is turning into a nosey middle aged bint (bless her), has seen her being dropped off by no more than three different men. I'm slightly jealous, but then again there is a lack of the gay round where i live.
To the right we have a young couple who are somewhat vocal about everything. Their specialty is late night karaoke. I can tell you, there is nothing like a drunk (and once again mentally unbalanced) horse of a woman seranding all and sundry with fucking barry manilow at 3 AM. Cunt. Her boyfriend is no better, but at least he once had the decency to push her down the stairs. Which was funny. They are currently in the process of a painful break up. Which personally give me much entertainment.
No apologies for length what so ever !
( , Fri 26 Aug 2005, 21:16, Reply)
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