Friday, October 2, 2009

The Party of screech.

I don't mind people having parties. Across the road from where I live, people moved in who have plenty of parties. You know when the party is on because drunk girls start screeching. Its not yelling, its a lot more annoying than that. Its the sort of noise you wander past at a lick outside of a pub. They don't even have the decency to be throwing up. The blokes are suspiciously quiet, possibly in shock at the harpys they have created.
By all means drink. By all means drink a lot. Then,throw up, fall asleep and shut the fuck up. Thank you.

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