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Who has mean neighbors? (pg. 2)
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| TweeK |
| quote: | Originally posted by djshan
my neighbour's daughter is a hot ebony chik, but she listens to rap/r&b:whip: |
Ebony.....LOL!!!!:D
I found that funny:tongue2 :tongue2
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| A.J. |
| quote: | Originally posted by Rodrico
I have a yummy mummy next door, and her 17 year old daughter is even hotter. |
I believe the correct term is MILF :toothless :toothless |
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| itsTrueSonic |
god damn!
you guys are so lucky. you have awesome neighbors.
i have nothing but political activists, lobbyists, and "possible" suspects of espionage or al-qeida links.
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| DJ Mikey Mike |
My neighbours used to have sex up against the window. They don't live there anymore though. Those were the days.  True story. |
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| Fundamental |
| quote: | Originally posted by itsTrueSonic
Who has mean neighbors? |
My neighbours do. Poor bastards... :stongue: |
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| Theresa |
The ones on the right are foreign people. Ironically the wife and husband are nice, but their three kids are evil!!!!!!!1
The one kid is always giving my roomate and I the evil eye, and the other two just scream constantly!
The ones on the left are ghosts. They are invisible people that exist, but are never seen or heard.
BUT the ones a door over on both sides are party animals. The ones on the right are 5 University guys (they are teh awesome), and the ones on the left is a guy and his girlfriend, very nice people.
I remember when I was 10 we lived in a triplex, us in the middle, these stuck-up bastards on the top, and a Satan's choice biker on the bottom.
One morning I was doing laundry (I did my own laundry when I was 10,) and the biker took my clothes out of the dryer before it was done, and left them wet on the top of the dryer.
Now these were pay machines, so I got pissed off, knocked on his door, and demanded my 50 cents back. LOL!!
My mom would have killed me if she knew I did that. But, the biker went and got me my 50 cents and apologized. SCORE! |
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| placebo |
my neighbor's across the street like to have bonfires at like 3 am during the week and blast country music. its so ing rude, and then they get drunk and yell.
ing pisses me off. |
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| lücid |
everyone in my building is pretty cool. all the old people are on the 1st floor so i never run into them. the 3rd floor (the floor i'm on) is mostly younger people and it always smells like pot in the hallway. there's a polish girl across from my apartment who is really cool, and another girl next to me who seems cool too. i'm on a corner unit so i never had any complaints of noise, etc...
the only people that freak me out live in this dirty house down the block and it's this old jesus-freak lady and her crazy husband and they sell really crappy in front of their house (ugly dresses from 1975, VHS movies from the 80s, ugly jewelry, a surf board, monogrammed items with someone elses intials, books, etc) and they always block the sidewalk with all their and tell people to stop smoking and read the bible. but really i think they're just there for entertainments sake. they're sooo creepy.
my neighborhood in general is simply awesome. |
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| lücid |
| quote: | Originally posted by Theresa
One morning I was doing laundry (I did my own laundry when I was 10,) and the biker took my clothes out of the dryer before it was done, and left them wet on the top of the dryer.
Now these were pay machines, so I got pissed off, knocked on his door, and demanded my 50 cents back. LOL!!
My mom would have killed me if she knew I did that. But, the biker went and got me my 50 cents and apologized. SCORE! |
hahaha that is awesome. pretty ballsy for a 10 yr old.
but seriously, ewww... i hate when people touch my clothes. did you make sure you weren't missing any panties? :nervous: |
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| Theresa |
| quote: | Originally posted by lücid
hahaha that is awesome. pretty ballsy for a 10 yr old.
but seriously, ewww... i hate when people touch my clothes. did you make sure you weren't missing any panties? :nervous: |
LOL! I wasn't old enough to think of that, or care that he had touched my clothes. :D
But yea, I was very ballsy! I suppose it had something to do with the fact that I didn't know Satan's choice bikers are scary killing, rapist freaks, at the time.
BAHAHA! It was funny, I was like "You took my clothes out before they were dry! I want my money back!"
And he looked at me all like *What the hell is this kid on?*
I think I stumped him, so he turned around, went to his coffee table, picked up two quarters, came back and said "here you go, sorry about that."
LMAO!!! I bet I was the first person to confront him in a really long time! |
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| DjSimonB |
The neigbours to the left are Chinese and we don't really talk to them (their house isn't immediately next to ours, there's a path and some grass in between). I remember they were involved in some dispute where they had a high fence that caused cars not to be able to see where they were going round the corner next to their house, and they had to take it down, thats all I really know about them. And I once went round for them to get a football back, but other than that I've never talked to them, I wouldn't even recognise them if I saw them elsewhere.
My other nextdoor neighbours just moved in, I don't really know them that well. I think one of them's a teacher, and they've got a daugher who ain't bad at all, but she looks a few years older, and a son who looks in his 20's. They only moved in a month or 2 ago when the old neigbours (who were never really that friendly) ed off to Australia.
Then there's Jim across the road, him (and his son Colin) are pretty cool. I just found out last night that Jim used to play in a rock band, and he brought round his Gibson Les Paul, which was a beauty. Leather case and everything. Colin always has some nice car with a phat-ass stereo, and seems to like trance. And they've got 4 German Shephards (well one's really small compared to the others, i don't know if it's a full German Shephard but it's the same colours) |
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| Mebot |
We had uber-nerds live above us last year, God they were annoying.
They used to play DDR at all hours of the day and all we heard was STOMP STOMP STOMP. so we told 'em to cut it out.
When we had parties our drunk roommate would stumble upstairs and invite them down, even though we all told him not to.
They came down and they're all lightweights and no one talked to them.
Uber-nerds |
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